Too Late

Written by Jessie Bonful |
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loneliness fills me you

like a void, fills thy soul

when you lose what you love

things change

you don't want them to

but they always do

everything changes but you

when it is all said and done

you'll be the only one

clinging on to the past

things you know will never last

once you can no longer cry

and the tears start to dry

You. Can. Only. Say. 




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Author: Jessie Bonful
My name is Jessie but everyone calls me Jess. I'm a thirteen-year-old writer in middle school trying to make use of my time by writing. I love dogs and I have three. They're my best friends next to chocolate.


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