
Poetry
Rebirth
But in the end,
I found it, and I didn’t give up,
There was still a faint spark,
Buried deep beneath the rubble and the rust.
But in the end,
I found it, and I didn’t give up,
There was still a faint spark,
Buried deep beneath the rubble and the rust.
I cannot stay any longer,
For loving you hurt too much,
Intensely and constantly,
Like a dagger turning in my heart.
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