She loves me, but I love him,
And though it makes my poor head spin,
The issue worsening this blur,
Is knowing he's in love with her.
We fake contentment; play the game,
But our positions stay the same.
Ravaged, crushed, and devastated,
Each one of use has been stalemated.
In love with him, but he loves her,
It's fair to say we all concur,
We're beaten, there's no way to win,
When she loves me, but I love him.
This situation's such a mess,
So much anguish and distress,
It's getting harder to pretend,
I wish this misery would end.
I think of him, try not to see,
The person that he loves, loves me.
She has his heart, and he has mine,
For us, the stars did not align.
I can't stand this love triangle,
Every day a messy tangle,
Lives intertwined, an awkward spot,
Will someone please untie the knot?
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Gates of Heaven
شِعرThis is a collection of my poetry. Each individual chapter is a standalone poem, and they aren't in any particular order. I'll add to it if I create any more, but they tend to be spontaneous so I don't have a schedule for updates. "Gates of Heave...
