To Believe Again

You snubbed the earnest
And scorned the heartfelt,
Then fell head-first
Into the furnace that melts
All that you stood for-
And your cynical self.
You speak of your choice
Which you adamantly hold on to.
But hadn't that familiar, trusting voice
Eroded the stubbornness that's in you?
Now would you dare stand tall
And look Love in the face,
To say that you do not abhor
Its passionate grace?
For now comes the time
When you can ignore the pain
To heed all the signs,
And believe in Love again.
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Ok. So lotsa people lose confidence or become cynical about Love maybe after some hurtful setback, or having some other twisted conviction that it only brings about a vicious cycle of nothingness, and that, in a nutshell, it is to be avoided at all costs. Well. I'm not here to preach or anything, but isn't it a pity to erect this wall between yourself and the green pastures yonder that's abundant with blossoming Love? This goes out to all who've once loved and lost, and may you find true Love again! =)
(Mmm I know I sound like a retard in this post, but the above poem was inspired by another retard's account anyway. Haha)