Bitter End

Poem By Katherine Wilson

These tears are drying
My blood is boiling
Sadness turns into anger

Crying, whining
I'm slowly dying
My stability makes a hault.

Hatred, Resentment
My eyes fill with red
I have reached my bitter end.

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Nice poem. Keep writing, thanks and best wishes, melvin


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