No Man 4 Me

No Man 4 Me
I’m not sure what God promised
I’m not the women you wanted
I’m not the women you need
Not comfortable with Rape
Not the right Age
Not the right Race
To small as a size 3
Didn’t pass the rules that you wrote
Can’t get that Job
No Man for ME
On Mother’s day children and grandchildren “Still”
No Man for Me
I can do many things and love many people
I feel like the man for me was taken before we could love each other
I love my God Blessed Children and Grandchildren
I do not want to be the women you think you deserve
I’m fine being me as God Created me
A genius
Cute and Independent as Me
Being used by Men of Hate
Men of Abuse
Aholics that never know when to stop
Drink, drugs, sex, work, hatred, killing …
Men of weird sex
Men who live for Junk of all Kinds
Using me who God created for One Man
Using me through my work and in the workplace
World of Men who are not Men
There will always be a man for me

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