Poem: An ode to single people

certainly known i’ll always be lonely,

So I built my life to only want money

Accustomed to the sweet lie

Thinking it is worthy to die 

Wrapped in a ball and chain,

Unable to fly

love is reserved for the worthy,

 So basically, everyone else but me

Always out of reach

To grab and take the ecstasy we like to preach

a trap open to all 

as we cant avoid...always fall

Something that all seems to be too late to teach

 even though 2 people who come together as 1 may live the longest

those that walk the lonely road all their life are always the strongest

Difficult to accept I’ll never find love,

Lust, friendship and validation

as I was picked for answer E….none of the above

How I yearn for the bittersweet taste of death I’d say

As that would be the only thing in my life that would go my way

To all the women I sought after

But matched with another

I thank you for helping me to walk the assuring path of meeting the grim reaper

As I embrace my solo death

sad to know love won’t be the experience I get to have in my life before my final breath

Im still glad to have the minimal freedom Lasted before I left

To those who walk the empty road

i salute you walking with open wounds

As I unleash my woes

One last time before I go