I see that you’re mad
And you don’t understand,
How a person can be happy
Even without a man.
I thought you were fine
With the thought of me,
Being happy once again,
But it doesn’t seem to be.
You think I’m trying to make you mad?
The one I once said was my forever man?
You say I play these female games,
I say it’s not true
Yet you still misbehave.
Or are you still mad,
In a state of desire,
For the one you once said
Lit your inner fire.
I refuse to be sad,
Or mad, or tired.
I want to live a life
where I too can find my fire.
Where I won’t be guilty of being myself
Or being happy,
Despite with someone else.
Even so my focus isn’t on another,
For I want my fire to be my own desire.
About the Creator
Bailey Crouse
Bailey has a passion for supporting people from all walks of life and is eager to share her knowledge of various fields through her writing.
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