He called her up just the other day, and showed he cared in a special way, said she needed to find a gentle man, who could support her the best he can. She said she hasn't dated in quite a while, she already has her son... why put more on the pile, thanks again, for being a friend trying to help, she said, I don't need a man, just need to get my kid fed. She's dying inside for she's alone, but she couldn't tell him on the telephone, She just plays it cool as if she weren't hurting, even though she wished she could be flirting, There is a guy that she's interested in, but she confines her-self in bitterness from within, not willing to release the pain and start brand new, for she knows the good guys are the ones that come by few, So she barries her-self, in the burden of self pity, neglecting love yet striving for beauty, determined to be happy though she remains sappy.
Reason for writing:
I've been single for months now, and my friends believe
a man would help relieve my stress. I hate being alone and
yet I can't stand being tied down. So no matter what I do
I'll always be discontent.
Birth sign: Virgo
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