Why Love?

Sun, 08/25/2019 - 14:29 -- Leesa

I don't want to find love.

I just want to be free.

I only care about the people who believe in me.

It's hard to find a truelove out there.

Sometimes, it just ain't there.

People cheating and dating other woman behind your back.

It makes you go crazy, and want to attack.

It makes you think you aren't good enough.

When the real reason is that they weren't

Going around and killing folks.

Just because their lover was racking up chicks.

People getting their hopes up, cause of their appearance.

But their truelove, could be the ugliest one in appearance.

People getting their hopes up, just because they got the cash.

But as it turns out, they turn around and leave you in a dash.

That's why I'm good by myself, I don't need anybody else.

That's just my belief.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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