There’s something to loneliness
that are much more pleasant,
than to experience
the rage
of a relationship gone wrong.
There’s a time to walk away
and to stay far
from someone that does not
love you anymore.
Some call that strive
the way of life,
but there’s a time
when love is gone
and it’s far better
for you to be too.
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