Triangle of Recession

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  • Jealousy

    Triangle of Recession

    Wrapped around your little finger
    With my big expectations
    You long for me not because you love me
    But because my love has wandered
    You’ve got me on a string, dangling
    Until it fits your life to want me back
    I’m sick with anger at your cruel games
    And hate myself for loving a betrayed heart
    Hazy at times
    What’s real and what’s lies
    My brain is boggled
    Like a rubix cube of intentions
    Don’t make me stop loving you
    When I’m still needing you
    Don’t make me love another
    When you know its you I long for
    My heart leans hard in one direction
    While my brain tells me the truth
    Your fears are blatant
    But this solid rock will never wither
    You tread upon my precious time
    And try to lock my fate
    Your jealousy like a lion on the prowl
    I notice-
    But yet cannot overcome the cogitation within my heart for you
    THAT’S FUCKED UP!!

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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