Every girl has a child
I love children but I just wanted to start fresh with somebody
And the ones who don’t, don’t like me
And I can’t make the older ones wifey
Last year, pipe dreams
How…?
Why…?
Is it, shouldn’t say, always like this?
Why don’t I have someone to take to Ruth Chris?
Maybe it’s because I’m vegan?
Sometimes I’m flegan
Everything in me wants to respond to her message
But better I treason
Who is to blame for my current predicament?
I always thought that she would be heaven sent
If I have sex tonight, I will repent
But I won’t do it
Then what do I do?
How can I continue to Zoe without a boo?
What move should I make in life’s clue?
Body craves to give and receive love
But from who?
God is good is an understatement
Joy is a Filipina chick that I would’ve dated
But she didn’t find me
I’m sad that I’m lonely
Joyfully Sad too
Please don’t remind me
Three.
© 2023 G.J.S.

One response to “The Joyfully Sad Tree or Three”
Wow, very transparent and super relatable.
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