Finished

Its final
Or is it?
What’s over and what ended?
Im still here
You’re here reading this
Everything ends
And then everything starts again
Poems don’t die on the page
Words infect
Latch on and dont let go
You make and you worry
Overthink everything
Then nothing
But the world wont stop spinning
People wont stop trying and doing
And failing
Finishes are made up
That’s why people run for fun
Pretending helps us move on
Im not sure I can
I want completion
Neatly tied bows
I want to take a bow
Revel in an ending
The momentum goes with or without me
Everyone keeps going
Maybe even after their finale