Monday, October 6, 2014

There's a point I've passed,
And it's clear I can't return,
This fire could never last,
As I become the last ashes it burn.

As eyelids grow weak,
I can see the end,
They fall to the final peak,
As I say goodbye, to my only friend.

I'm sorry it had to be like this,
I know there's blame for only one,
This life will not be missed,
Now that it's finally done.

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