A poem about triangulation. There'd be zero issues if they were "just friends". But they're not, and he doesn't love her but she's got her hooks in him anyway fully knowing she's keeping him from TRUE LOVE or any real chance of HAPPINESS
Poetry is sacred
Everyone thinks they got me figured out
Checkmate, please. A Queen who loves her Knight.
Truth makes noise (early morning ramble + snap)
They care not while I rot.
He makes me high. FACT.
If we can't see it, we can feel it. If we see it, it changes us. We don't change it but it changes us.
We are all carrying such heavy loads. A poem about that.
Sometimes he thinks of me... (a poem)
A poem about how hard we make life for one another.