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Solo, Single
Free at last,
I have no more worries,
Now my only concern,
Is how to get or earn
The life I deserve,
After channeling into what I want most,
I’m living the sweet life,
With no one to answer to,
When I want to go out,
I just do,
When I want to have fun,
Fun is all I have,
I can dress down if I want,
There is no one to impress,
And as for me and my tress,
There’s nothing weighing us down,
Nothing keeping me back,
I have nothing to lose,
Much to gain,
Because I am unique,
I’m the enhanced version of the twenty percent you’ve gained,
As the eighty percent of your lost,
I can strongly say have no regrets,
No need to sweat,
Maybe just a little tension,
Built up from working with you all along with no pension,
A deep sigh is released as I finally get to breathe,
Inhaling a deep breath into vacant air,
Realizing this is what it is like not having you there,
I wanted to cry,
Losing you seemed too true to be good,
But some losses are gains,
Not being together gave me the free rein,
I can now focus on me,
Selfish I will surely be,
From this point on I will have to please me,
I’m single and free to mingle,
I’m sexy, smart, and sovereign,
Being the only me I can ever be,
So why can’t I just for once please me?
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Please Me
Coco

