To expound on an unintentional theme of late
That of “single woman with no time to date”
Independent (some think) to the point of fault
Not needing a man (they find) a personal insult
That I’m fine as a single some can’t comprehend
They all know somebody— a friend of a friend
Who they think would be absolutely perfect for me
“Such a waste that you’re single, you can’t be happy”
Ah but I am, so f¥€\^ng happy…leave me alone
In my glass house…you who wields a rather large stone
With your judgmental words, although you claim to mean well
Friend to friend, I say take your intentions and go to hell
It’s not your concern, this status of mine
I’m tired of explaining myself all the time
My glass house needs no window, I have air and light
And I see the world clearly from early day through to night.
I believe the true problem here lies with those in pairs.
Because misery loves company…and I won’t join you there.
The Daily Post, March 20, 2016, Daily Prompt: Window~<a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/window/”>Window</a>