Every tear is a word,
And when we cry the tears form sentences,
and every sentence cries out for help
Our sentences have different meanings,
just as not all sentences are the same
The sentences keep running on till the end
Some sentences end with and exclamation mark
some end with a question mark
And then some end with a period

When the sentences combine they form paragraphs
and then the question appears
"how many paragraphs will it take to make a story
Because no matter what,
The paragraphs will form the story of 
Struggles
smiles
Worries
Joys
disapointments

And with every story comes an ending,
not all endings are happy;
not all are expected
Maybe you thought you could squeeze one more paragraph
so it will come out with a happy ending
But you ran out of space, 
you heart could not be broken again
Some people don't expect out end
they look over one of our words,
or don't take out sentences to heart

No one holds Mr. Magic Eraser:
no one can erase damage done,
So we come to an end
There is no rewriting our lives,
So we end it
People don't care what we write,
they anticipate the universal ending
the happily ever after
My life is in the writing not the end, for

Every word is part of a sentence,
every sentence is part of a paragraph,
every paragraph is part of a story,
And with Every story comes and ending.