My dating life is a series of mistakes
I lose dates like I lose money
Like the girl who wore my t-shirt
The one I can no longer wear
I’m stuck with a hole in my pocket
And I don’t know how to fix it
No matter how I try to change myself
They keep slipping through the hole
Every time is different, but always ends the same
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I don’t know how to date.
How to be someone’s maybe.
I don’t like how it feels.
It’s like walking around in ragged clothes
Holes everywhere
Threatening to expose me
Helplessly waiting for them to drop
To leave me like they always do
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I blame myself mostly.
Not knowing what to say or how to act
I feel like an imposter
I don’t want to be good at dating
But I need to be
I’d like to break the cycle of first dates
To be the man who steals a kiss
Not the man thinks about the one he missed
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They slip through my fingers like the hole in my pocket
Like a ragged pair of jeans that almost look good but don’t feel right
There’s an assuredness that’s lacking
A confidence that only comes from positive experience
But how do I find confidence in clothes full of holes
Like the ones she made when she left
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They all leave
Taking pieces of me with them
Leaving me here all ragged
Waiting for someone to sew me back together
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© Simon George 2024. All Rights Reserved.
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About the Creator
Simon George
I write poetry, fiction, and non-fiction. In 2021, I published my debut book "The Truth Behind The Smile" a self-help guide for your mental health based on my personal experience with depression. Go check it out.
IG: @AuthorSimonGeorge
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