The end...(?)

This is to be my end,
This is to be my end,
Towards the sky my head ascend,
These wounds my heart can never amend.
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I've put everything but myself,
Now I'm stuck in my own shelf,
When even all health and wealth,
Cannot cure the wrath upon myself.
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I heeded not the words of Him,
Live, I shall in this shame,
For I know, it'll not be the same;
For I know, all I have, or not, is just a dream.
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Now my tears flow with no end,
And the heart bleeds with no end
Is this to be my end...
Is this to be my end?
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*Found this somewhere in my room...hahah.!

Words

It's amazing how words are used

For detailed, awe-inspiring descriptions

Or words of heartfelt appreciation

What more, worst still

When it is used

To deceive

With a face hard as stone, sculpted and etched

Yet within those words were

Words of confession of love and admiration

Words

How limited they are

And how superficially rigid they can be.

Society

It was a cold night

Everything

Was planned for tomorrow

Nonetheless,

It screwed up.

She sat on the bed

Looking up at him

She said:

You're wearing a mask

Tell the truth.

He walks away

And closes the door on her

Why do women

Always have to have their way?

She seethed with hatred

He stomped with anger

She was being difficult

He was being headstrong

Neither wants to compromise.

There they remained

All night long

She wanted to keep strong

He wanted to keep his ego

They both thought each other

Selfish

That night

Relationship was broken

The seed of distance

Of hatred

Was sown

They both remained

Where they were

On the bed

In the hall

They both lost out

And was defeated by life.