The beginning of the end,
Wreathed in tears and shouting.
Choking on sentiments long past
Any resemblance to what once was.
But you hold on, draw ragged breath
From the life support comfort
You used to know, and you hope,
Hope that the end might be the beginning
Of something… new.
This week’s prompt from Mara Eastern is: End. I like to keep my responses to prompts very raw and always post up the first drafts, hope you enjoy! Thanks for reading 🙂