Coming to an end 06/13/22 at 4:01 pm

crybabypisces

Today I was painfully well aware of my emotions and what I had sought out had came to an end, as the tears dripped down to my cheekbones onto my neck, it became crucial, and like I said I became well aware of what has now finally come to an end, I couldn’t help but think about everything else that has happened to lead up to this moment, and also I had deep regret within myself. I was mad at myself and mad at what had happened, my heart sobs and my eyes are blinded with the tear ducts that happen to continuously pour as I write this down, my heart sinks and as I kept taking death breathes, I realized that now is the time to self reflect upon myself and picture a future that will no longer form part of him as he, well… became a part of me. My eyes grew heavy and I became more tired as I wrote this down, I don’t know what to do or what to say I’m speechless. This is the last time we’ll talk and I know it’s coming to an end.

  • Author: Sadfish (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 28th, 2022 23:06
  • Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this down as its about realizing that the end is near and there’s nothing else you can do about it but accept.
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 20
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Comments2

  • Saxon Crow

    Wipe your tears away my friend. It's not ending. It's just beginning.

    • crybabypisces

      Correct! An ending that’ll only create a new beginning

    • orchidee

      But you was still here when you posted this poem - at 4.02pm or thereabouts! lol.

      • crybabypisces

        Ah you see, I created this in my notes a while back, I just never had anywhere to post it till now.

        • orchidee

          You have not come to an end yet - phew! You is still here. 🙂



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