Prose 'n Con

My life is empty, the future is bleak

Loneliness haunts me anew...



-Get a grip girlie. You're beyond belief!

Go make a new friend or two.



Everything's changing. My life is a mess

There is no permanence now...



-Wise up there, hot shot. Don't beat a head horse.

It's time to grow up. Know how?



My hurt is so raw, humiliating.

I cover my face in shame...



-Oh give it up chum. No one really cares.

We all have hurts just the same.



But I'm desolate! I'm ruined by love

I feel so defeated too...



-You're going to be fine. You did not love him;

He just fit like an old shoe.



You know that's not true! And he was my life!

That's why I know that it's gone...



-Nah, do not mourn him. You did not love him.

He was just a pro at con.

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