This is a poem I decided to write about how I have never had a boyfriend and don't really expect one. Thought I'd make it sound more woeful than it is. Thanks for viewing!
Sweet Valentine,
where are you hiding?
How is it I am alone on this day,
This dastardly day named February 14th,
that deems me alone?
Sweet Lover,
how have you evaded me?
How is it I have not found you yet?
This cruel, hopeless search that tempts me,
then deems me alone.
Sweet Man,
why can’t I speak to you?
How is it that when I see you my voice dies,
becoming some weak fraud that hides myself behind rage,
that deems me alone?
Sweet Fantasy,
who am I to deserve you?
How is it, my mind tells me I need you, so I can be me?
This strange feeling has no right to interfere in my dreams and imaginings.
Then deem me alone!
Sweet Valentine,
where do you run to?
How is it you think I fear being alone?
This dastardly day will come and go and I will stay.
Deeming me alive.
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