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And So It Goes

There are just too many things that were supposed to have happened. Arguements lurked behind every door. Playing hide and seek with sarcasm and distrust. A recipe to end the book titled Forever. And even though love was still begging for attention. The path has ended. Most have already left the theatre. Except for those wandering. Wondering if there will be a tiny clip after the credits. But the budget has long since dried up. And the explosives took a lot of the show. Sadly they are what hilight its runtime. It's dark now. The reel just looping black and white. Waiting for the next show to replace the old. But there will not be another. The building has been deemed condemned.. Due to lack of upkeep. It will remain a historic land mark. Untouchable. For there is little else one can do.
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Written by
spikeharper
31 / M
For You?
Written by
spikeharper
31 / M
Published
Aug 2, 2017
Lines·Words
21·143
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I'm sorry..

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#love#lost#sorrow#hatred#selfloathing#depressed#writing#poem#poetry#freeverse
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