Over

Over

A Poem by AssonanceWriter


They don’t even know what it is like

To Live in the story that I’m living in

My feet can’t stop descending

All that I know is…

Is that it is Over


I made it through the labyrinth because you were in it

I thought that we constructed an amity that couldn’t break on us

Confidentially, I still intend to keep this a secret from you

My silence has transformed into desolation


All that I know is…

Is that it is Over

My feet can’t stop descending

They don’t even know what it is like

To Live in the story that I’m living in


I thought that we constructed an amity that couldn’t break on us

I made it through the labyrinth because you were in it

Confidentially, I still intend to keep this a secret from you


I love you but I can not have you


© 2017 AssonanceWriter

© 2017 AssonanceWriter


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Added on September 5, 2017
Last Updated on September 5, 2017
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AssonanceWriter

Saint Paul, MN



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