RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Love Dying - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Swelling hopelessly - a heart tripped and then fell out.
No one cared to pick it up, they just stepped around it.
It lay dying on the floor, because no one wanted to love it anymore.
A meaningless blob, it perished and never loved again.
That is how a great love died, because no one cared anymore about it.
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