The End

poem about feelings when I was in my twenties.

The End.

Why must love end?

when you have but one friend.

My family must break,

but I shall not quake.

My Loved one has gone,

because I did her wrong.

Why please Why?

Should I but die.

Please tell me how,

and I will do it right now.

Depression is bad.

It makes you gloomy and sad.

Hope is a lie,

but I shall not cry.

Just leave me one wish.

I die with a kiss.