The older I get The more I want a partner in life But I don't even love every aspect of me So how can I want someone's love when I don't have my own The pain is never shown Dapper to the public Show off my smile in most pics Feel bad for myself when the camera is off Wish I could explain But this condition isn’t something I want to explain Have already sustained so much pain Stuck in my head Convincing myself that I’m better off dead Prayers to the almighty wishing there was a cure But I’m sure this is a disease that doesn’t ease Just wish I can ease my mind I know I’ll be happier then I hope I’m able to find a partner then The older I get The more I don’t want to be alone
Author, Blogger, and Poet from Landover, Maryland. Looking to make my childhood dreams my reality. I’ll be sharing my random thoughts, speeches, storytimes, stories, and plenty of Poetry.
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