Posted in Fiction & Poetry

Bread Ends

 

 

I used to believe in love

 

And all it had to hold

 

I used to believe in passion

 

And all that could unfold

 

I used to believe in chances

 

If the first time wasn’t right

 

I used to believe a special friend

 

Could take you through the night

 

I used to believe in integrity

 

It could improve with age

 

I thought it was possible

 

That there could be a sage

 

That man gains wisdom each stage

 

But you’ve beaten me to death

 

Worry not there’s no sin

 

The result is a win

 

I am whole and no longer fall

 

It has all ended well after all

 

 

 

 

100wcgu-7

 

http://juliasplace.org.uk/100wcgu/100-word-challenge-for-grown-ups-week177/

 

100 Word Challenge for Grown Ups – Week#177

 

The Prompt: “It has all ended well after all”

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