Poem: Untitled

Untitled

It hurts because you let it
It disappoints you because you let it
It saddens you because you let it
It shatters you because you let it

Why hurt when you can love?
Why disappoint when you can rise above?
Why sadden yourself when you can hove?
Why shatter when you can shove? 

Until then,
Yours x

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