Twisted, by suzieQ
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My heart it twists and turns
It pulls me this way and that
A fire within me starts to burn
And I can't tell fiction from fact
The first one tugging, a love so zealous
A love I lost, and won
He has moved on, and I am jealous
He may as well draw out a gun
The second is a friend, oh god
Who claims to love me and I cringe
This idiot, this silly sod
Is setting our friendship to fringe
The third is a friend and sister
I don't know her too well anymore
This ignorance is now a blister
And I have lost our bond at the core
These three loves, pulling me around
Are going to be my destined demise
Unless a solution can be found
But so far, I see no prize
So my once big heart is now a pulp
It has been twisted and squished
The tears I hold back cause a choke
This is not the fate I wished
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Posted: 2009-11-30 22:12:25 UTC |
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2009-12-02 05:07:56 | Invisible Poet |
i apologize for breeding such a wasteful emotion as jealousy... rarely do we get the fate we wish for sadly enough |
2009-12-04 05:31:26 | suzieQ |
we can't all be numb to jealousy. and if we all got the fate we wished, the world would be considerably different. better or worse who knows |
2009-12-23 23:15:56 | Invisible Poet |
i am not numb to jealousy, it simply never strikes me, i do not feel jealousy ever... and i am sorry for causing it within you |
2009-12-25 02:09:14 | suzieQ |
dont be. if anything it helped me write this poem. see, silver lining |