AM I IMPOSSIBLE

sad poem....

Oh! God oh! God oh! My god
I’m not fraud
Being starved of mates
Just fed up of my state.

I’m not a cheat
Yet…..they do spit
Rankled I remain
Yearning to refrain

Malnourished of love
Crippled, is my hearts
Burdened with loads
My brain………..wont long last

Sleepless nights
I’d encountered.
Speechless fights
I’d conquered.

I confess,
I didn’t adhere.
I admit
I feared.

With worst world
I got to deal.
All masked faces
I got to peel.

I have lost the game
In search of fame
Now, my throats do wails
Coz, my eyes now fails.