I'm done
I lost, everyone else has won,
I'm no pretender
I surrender.
I give up on dating
I'm tired of the searching and waiting,
Sadness and humiliation is the cost
I lost.
I am tired of hoping to meet that one
It's just a con,
It's much simpler just to read a book
No longer will I look.
I'm tired of an empty life and house
I'm tired of not having a girlfriend or a spouse,
I have many times soulfully cried
Thinking, maybe she died.
I'm always striking out
Wish I could just forget and pout,
I don't know the rhyme or reason
Maybe, I think it's the season.
I am tired
From past relationships being fired,
Because, I wanted a forever
I got never.
I'm tired of all the games
And the many lies and the false claims,
Looks I'm tired of falling for
No more.
Others have found their other half
At me I know that they just laugh,
That fact I sorrowfully admit
I just quit.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem