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No More Regrets
#WritcoPoemPrompt115
Threw out old boxes,
Regrets and photographs,
Empty pockets and lockets,
I was told, I don't love you...
Am I cheated on?
Is it true?
Am I dreaming?
I cried, cried and cried,
He didn't come,
Yes I was cheated
I wasn't dreaming
It was true..
Every second brought back his memories,
Every possession had his name written in indelible ink,
Threw out every thing to forget him,
All his gifts and photos,
Which decorated my pockets and lockets.
No more regrets..
that's also thrown out
I don't possess any of his things now,
Yet the love has never faded and is still in the air!