The End


The first day after winter break. I feel the fog in the air and the wind through my skin, all excited to see you

But there you were, ready to break my heart. "I don't wonna sit with you" your words hit me hard...knowing that someday, we are gonna be apart.

"Inseparable" is that they call us. But little do they know, we are slowly separating. Unaware, unconscious, in this little fuss.

You said you'll stay forever. Then why is it all coming to an end? I guess you meant never. Maybe then it would have made some sense.








  • Author: Anonymous_01 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 6th, 2023 04:34
  • Comment from author about the poem: Well, I tried to express my thoughts in a poem. Hope y'all like it
  • Category: Friendship
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  • orchidee

    But it's the beginning, not the end! You've only just started, with this first fine poem! lol.

    • Anonymous_01

      Lol didn't realize that

    • Symphonically_Amazed

      A beautiful expression

      • Anonymous_01

        Can't take the credit thought! 💫

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