Dear Me Poem by Katlego Michael Mokwena

You Call Yourself A Poet
Busy Writing Love Poems Yet You Never Had A Girlfriend!

You Are Hiding Behind Metaphors And Rhymes
And Yet You Know Very Well That Your,
Demons Haunt You At Night.

You Tell Everyone That They Are Beautiful,
And Yet Nobody Ever Told You.
You Tell Them To Smile,
To Always Love,
Yet You Have No Clue How Love Feels Like.

You've Been Broken A Thousand Times
And Yet You Still Trying To Get Up,
Oh No Man Just Give Up Already.

Your Poems Makes People
Feel Good About Themselves,
And Yet They Reveal Your
Greatest Insecurities.