So… This is the End?

is this it then?
the end to something…
something thought to be beautiful
something thought to be pure
something hoped to be real.

the end to this
tryst with love’s laughter
left with lingering traces
of lust’s longing.
scars telling the end to… this.

this.
what is this?
words led down one path
while actions showed another
clarity dimmed as dusk approached
and this became
undefinable.

so it seems this is the end
to this.
and this is better left
hidden under the garbage
of yesterday’s regrets.

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