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Writer's picturePoetry by Belle

The Empty Heart's Last Beat



In life I searched for love so true,

A soulmate who'd be there anew.

But fate was cruel and left me to rue,

For love never came, no matter what I do.

As the end draws near, my heart aches,

For all the chances I missed and mistakes.

No one to hold, no one to embrace,

Only the coldness of death I now face.

It's too late now, I know I won't find,

The one who'd hold me close and be kind.

Loneliness is all that's left behind,

As I leave this world with a heavy mind.

Oh, how I wish I could turn back time,

To live again and make love mine.

But fate has spoken, it's my final chime,

Dying alone, with love I never did find


Belle Webb🪶©2023


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