Valentine's, the day of love;
the holiday I want nothing of.
All the roses, teddies and gifts,
they make me sickeningly sick.
Don't want no affection,
don't want no love
don't wanna see those price tags
most women dream of.
Don't want no presents,
no nothing this time,
'cuz it's just a loner's Valentine.
I see couples
walking hand-in-hand,
avoiding us loners
the best they can.
What could be ever so
wrong with me,
that I can't find a soul to seek?
Don't want no affection,
don't want no love
don't wanna see those price tags
most women dream of.
Don't want no presents,
no nothing this time,
'cuz it's just a loner's Valentine.
Just another loner's valentine.
DU LIEST GERADE
Words From a Broken Soul
PoesieThis is stuff I wrote when I had deep moments of depression, inspiration, pain, and what I wrote to keep myself from relapsing. This is an inside look to my inner-self. Enjoy it and make sure to leave me feedback!
