Dating Site

Angels,
the lot of them
polishing their halos
to participate in the numbers game.
It is always
'passionate,
kind,
considerate,
naughty but nice'
adjectives swimming in pools of oxymorons
next to smiling photos and nonchalant poses.
But none says the truth. 
Like the deeprooted, soul crushing loneliness
The hopeless heart chilling longing
that made them susceptible
to this sad game of musical chairs.
No one is brave enough to confess the string of personal inadequacies
waltzing with the skeletons behind closet doors,
everyone's a saint

and others miners. . .

Reviews

[Ina]

I must say reading this one spoke volumes to me. Beautiful tragic humans.