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Letting Love Die

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By STACEY PATTERSONPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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Loving you is like having a pocket full of fool’s Gold

There is no value in it

You have become my greatest sin

Love should be given with the sense of urgency

As if tomorrow is never coming

Like this very moment is the end of forever

Love enemies is what we have grown into

I realize now that it is time for me to let go; let love die

If I hold on now I would be throwing my life away

So, I mourn the ending, the loss of what I thought we were

Placing memories in a box to the left

Shutting the door on us

Walking away with no regrets

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About the Creator

STACEY PATTERSON

Writer, poet who wants to share what bleeds out of my soul onto paper.

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