People love me because I
am homely
There is just no man to
show
Only my family and
friends know
All I want is someone to
call mine
When I find, we shall pop
a wine
I do all I can to put on
my face a smile
Even though I know it
will last for a while
Every day, I see lovers
So why can’t I be like
others
May be something is
missing
I just have not been able
to reason
I should think and think
twice
If I can’t unravel, I
shall seek for an advice
Too much thinking they
say can kill
It’s not my fault; it’s
the way I feel
All my intentions and
actions are kind
Should I say the good men
are blind?
Now I am left in a dilemma
I need to talk to my mama
My name is Stella oBIAGELI ONYENEKE AND this is my hobby .
Are you serious? Just kidding, lol. Nice Piece
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