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My dear little heart
Grieve not on a dead rose
Withered away and gone at last
Forgotten like a lost prose.
Why must you be filled with immense pain?
For there is nothing else left to regain.
Letting go is the only way
To set you free and live another day.
My dear sweet heart, I promise you
One day, you will find someone new
To give you back all the love you seek
And to stay with you, faithful and true.
However, must you be prepared
For such a feat requires patience and years.
Love does not come whenever we choose
It appears to those who have nothing to lose.
So be free, my heart, to your own content
Love yourself better for there is no end
To either grief or happiness, let's not pretend
For there is no pain that time can mend.
Cherish yourself as you will know very soon
That no one can love you better than you.
Have a little faith, for time will come
And soon you'll realise you've found "the one"
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Love & Depression (A collection of sad love poems)
Poetry''Every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form." ~ Franz Kafka Love and Depression is my first collection of poems i...
