The Times Of loss

by M aged 10

It’s about time for my fate to be sealed from the light of the world.
Photos on the wall now mean nothing.
Memories they are all destroyed from this world as the waves brutally
Crash into the cliff and the air just thinks this is a game

And when I die history will retell itself and I feel sorry.
For destroying other houses like mine.
But I have no choice, I hoped that I wouldn’t destroy another house
But fate is fate, I have to do it

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