Just a single man who can't find love
He's searched all day,
From heaven above
To the deepest ocean,
But in his despair
Still single standing there
S flash back full of memories and all those times
The way he could have changed people's live
His way of changing the things around him
The way of making people fond of him
And yet he is still alone
No soul mate
No one to meet when he gets back home
And as his door slams shut when he comes back from his day of drone
He has no-one to whom say
"Honey, I'm home!"
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Murders' Relatives
PoetryEvery one has different thoughts, different minds, but sometimes we must accept that there is only one way to deal with things and thats to live with it! These are a collection of poems written to show that whether we choose to or not there are thin...
