The End is coming
Poetry For your ❤
The End is coming
But I feel just the Begining
Anxiety and Calm
fight an endless war
Inside of my Chest...
They know though
Their own victory, won't ever come
Since this inertness took over my brain
And left behind herself
A soul filled up with fear
Fear of the real world..
The End of my safest days
It's coming
And now I feel
Nothing but a new begining...
Should I put the seatbelt on?
(By Me)
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