The End of a Beauty is a Timeless Dread

March 10, 2008
By Kameron Klein, Grand Haven, MI

The end of a beauty is a timeless dread. The loss of a girl throughout how many tears I have shed.

The end of a queen I will never forget. The love she gave me through our hearts that we would bet.

The loss of a love that will never die down. It kills me so to the depths of the underground.

The end of a string that you should cut. Lock the crevice of my heart and it will stay shut.

The sobs of remorse haunt me forever in doom. I feel trapped without you in this closing in room.

I wish to hold you just one last time. But until the I lie to you that I am fine.

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