Aug 29
Make up whatever
story you please.
I will always know
And feel
The one man
I find
worthy of my love
Doesn’t
Desire me
And such
Predicament
Predicts
I won’t
Find love.
Pretending to love me
Is a waste
Of your energy
And tastes
Like fraud.
Delusional
Dreams
Of life
Complete
Escape me tonight.
So I choose none.
No sweet dreams
Will come to me
Tarnished
For lack of use
With a heavy helping
Of neglect.
Unrequested
Undeserved
Undervalued
Unrequited
Love.
So I choose none.
Just as I was certain
To do.