POEM| Mad at Love

I get mad
Mad at love
Mad at its display
Mad at its photos
Mad that I’m single
Mad that I don’t have mine
Mad that I sleep alone at night

Mad that no one knows how I feel
Mad that I don’t know when I will have mine
Mad that I don’t know when this singleness will end
Mad that I’m mad at love
I want mine

Mariam Shittu


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6 thoughts on “POEM| Mad at Love

  1. This “mad at love”post made me laugh as I read it. It’s relatable though. Almost every one has that “God when” moment when it comes to love and relationships I guess.

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