The Last Time.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a poem about moving on. You've sunk so low, that now is finally time to pick the pieces back up and get on with your life.

Submitted: June 08, 2017

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Submitted: June 08, 2017



The Last Time

This will be the last time I’ll write about you,
As your memory will no longer make me feel blue.
Back my life I am finally taking;
Call this my wide awakening.

This will be the last time you’ll hear from me,
As I am no longer down on my knees.
Because I am tired of being a fool,
I’ll let you finally vanish like a ghoul.

This will be the last time I’ll cry these tears,
Because I’m now strong enough to face my fears.
I’m oh so sick of playing this game,
And I resist from walking away in shame.

But this won’t be the last time my heart will break,
And I’m sure I’ll face another losing streak.
You just won’t be the root of it all,
As you’re not the one I’ll want to call.

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