Near More Endings

by Kaitlyn Gilbertson   Apr 28, 2008


Another time, a different day.
Passing yesterday’s, waiting for tomorrows.
This life is going, never-ending.
Time won’t stop; this is how it is.

Eternally ever-after, beginning another end.
Hypocritically stated, the truth comes out.
It always happens, death, pain, tears, endings,
Hurts are always here: this is how it is.

Life endlessly killing you, spirits living through death.
Everything is circling, spinning, winding on edge.
Walking in spheres around the ceiling walls.
Insanity appears, this is how it will end it all

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  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Great language use, well written poem x