Posted in original, Relationship, self / self esteem

Because I’m…..

They make fun of me

Because I’m single

They say I only pretend to be free.

I’m shackled and tormented they say

As if being single is such a discomfort

They say it in such a way

As if I will never know happiness in any day

Yes, almost everytime they ask my why

When the question ought to be is, why not?

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A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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