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Poem for those, the broken-hearted
Torn and strewn, true-self departed

Your own little world, your only love
Your only hope, your only white dove

A plain of existence, existent in your mind
And only, just only, in here you can find

Happiness, even if false, that keeps you going
People find you crazy, with your own knowing

But here you stay, in your own paper world
Here, you let your true-self unfurl

Though, not your true-self, your dream, your lie
You only thought, "I wish I would die"

Yet no, your courage allows you to thrive on
Your heart, your world, allows you to drive on

And so, you are definitely an important addition
To this world and it's current rendition

So hello to you, the broken-hearted
Just for you, life's just started