I’m tired of this triangle
got dizzy dancing tango.
I’m falling apart in your hands again…
I told you I told you I told you
she tells him time and time again,
eyebrow raised to stars.
I showed you I showed you I showed you
his wayward ways.
I’ll hold you I’ll hold you I’ll hold you
and so she stays.
A second offering for Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge, day 3.