Dear, isn't all fair in Love and War?
Well, you're the only one I adore,
So, promise when we're off to battle,
Your words to me are more than prattle.
For you are my heart, my only dear,
And If I should lose you, I must fear,
My heart will perish along with you,
And I can't live without love so true.
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PoetryIn this collection of poetry, you'll find poetry about love, mental health, and existential questions. Who would be the last person you'd speak to? If you had a choice, would you rather drown or burn? How do people with mental struggles cope unheal...
