The End
Pieces of a Shattered Heart
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In the end,
Oil and water just don't blend
In the end,
It's not as pretty as I could've penned
In the end
No longer the trend
Nothing left to defend
Too tired to pretend
Too hurtful to unbend
All broken beyond mend
In the end,
Not a godsend,
Just a trivial friend
to fill the weekend
Not even a season to transcend
In the end,
Oil and water just don't blend
To their own paths they wend
Nothing left to extend
Only a bitter end,
Without an end.
1:42@January 20th, 2016
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