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The Ending
When I was a child I was taught to believe in you.
They told me you would never fail me, but they also told me you would never succeed.
You were here to help me, to bring me solitude.
But all you brought was pain.
Every terrible action that you did was brought destruction upon me.
It brought me to death, but before that it led me to have my soul shattered.
I’ve known you were terrible, but the spell you put on everyone had me thinking you were right.
I couldn’t help but been lied to then.
Everything i learned was to be hopeful, and to believe in you.
Everything and anything you did I was supposed to trust, no matter what.
But that my dear foe is just what brought my ending.

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I based this poem on The House of Night series.