So, this is a poem I wrote recently. It isn't my favourite (and when I say it, I kind of rap a bit of it...dawg...) but I'm a single by choice person...and a lot of my friends are getting engaged! Anywho, hope you enjoy it, or if not, I hope you have fun blatantly making fun of me. S'all good! (Post Script! "Whoops" is the name of the poem.)
Whoops.
Once I reached a certain age;
Lifetime commitments were selling like hot cakes,
Each one preaching that they hadn’t made a mistake.
Saying “Oh honey I pity you, you haven’t found a man yet.”
Well maybe one just isn’t needed in my plans yet.
Once a certain age reached me;
My friend just called me up to say the spouse has done a dirty deed.
Lately this seems to be an all too reoccurring theme.
Crying, saying “Honey I can’t handle all this trust theft.”
Even though I’m all alone, am I the only one with hope left?
Certain reached age once, me;
I see a group of people being 7 kinds of cynical,
Not realizing that one “lifetime commitment”, minus both those words, the pinnacle,
Saying, “Full of this and never that, honey, I’ll never love again. I fell for such a heart trap.”
While I’m still waiting patiently just find out where my heart’s at.
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Interesting. You have totally different reasons than me for choosing to abstain from relationships, and that's kinda cool.
ReplyDeleteWow, that is epically awesome! Why do you get to be so talented?
ReplyDeleteNo matter what happens Zoo, you'll be happy with it. Because that's you, and you're always happy and bubbly. See, I think the problem is that you just think so far and dream even farther, that there's no man that can keep up with you.
ReplyDeleteNot that I've met, anywho, Jess-love. :) Haha...Rosie? Totally because of the home-school! ;) Thanks Mark.
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