It Ends With Us Poem by Autumn LACLEAR

It Ends with us
is very hard
it's not going to feel nice
I've thought about it more than twice.
I tried so hard it's the luck of the dice.
I'm ending us
can't feel stuck anymore. Something inside of me feels tore. The look in your eyes kills.
I pray your heart heals.
I feel it's chills down my spine
we are out of time.
I need my own shine.
With you it's windystorm
It's ends with us blowing away like dust
morn

Autumn