Dead Prince

some days like today,
I doubt my conscious,
I question my decisions;
the choice to keep away,
to distant myself from females.

I scroll my phone
and can’t find a lady to flirt with.
like today I get so lonely,
almost teary at some point.

feels like I am ever in the rain,
like am running inside a lake.
my being has changed,
that warmth of human nature
-Frozen and caged away-

days like today, I write a poem,
To drawn away the solemn,
to get me through the heartache.
days like today I find my way
back home, by writing one more verse.
™©Mwangi Njoroge.

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