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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Well articulated poem ..
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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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