Her life was so meaningless and empty,
Especially in the 2nd month of the year.
Her lonely cries could reach no man,
And if they could no man would hear.
She forces herself to throw up,
All those chocolates earlier she did buy.
Somewhere she pauses her heaving,
And wonders if with enough chocolate she could die.
Every break up in her life,
Has occurred on this most evil of days.
Each time she was ready for Love,
And each time her lover never stays.
More depressed than ever in her life,
She decides it is time to conclude.
When she returns to her room for one last time,
She will eat her pills like chocolate food.
She opens the door and stops,
And gives it one final thought.
Such a stubborn soul is she,
To give up when distraught.
She swallowed the pills,
And then she slowly cried.
If he had not come to wish a Happy Valentines,
Then she surely would have died.
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