When Things End

When things end
It feels like the world is falling apart
There is no understanding of what life could be like if fear is involved
When things end, tears come out
Breathing is difficult and so is sleeping
When things end
There is a lot of mourning
A lot of chest pains
A lot of dark days
We tend to forget that when there is an end
There is a beginning
And that can be something great

Angelica Flores

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