Girl A + Boy B +Boy C = Bad

free form thoughts of goings on in my circle of friends

He loves her, she is taken.
She hides from her realtionship
She hides from him.

She falls in love and out of love
Same girl, same emotion, two different men
Disintergration of relationship

Sanctuary provided
Loving support provided
This is what friends do

New relationship budding
Friends pushed aside and forgotten
Like the velvetine rabbit

Old relationship swept under the rug
Friend lost to the vast emptiness
He is missed

New man new relationship
Different girl?
Is our friend lost?


New girl  new situation, yet the same
Three new people
Same pattern

Girl A no longer loves Boy B
Enter Boy C
He is new and shiney

He makes her feel good about herself
Makes her wonder why she is still with Boy B
Makes her question five years

Friends to girl provide safe haven
Provide love and companionship
Will she walk the same path?

Will she follow the pattern
Follow the precedent already set
Use her friends to escape?

Two men once friends
Now enemys
Who is to blame?

A, B, C
Is it their fault
Is it my fault

Do I keep my mouth shut
Do I speak up
Do I speak out?

I hate being used...

Author's Note

Please ignore spelling and gramar errors... This was mostly to get my thoughts out...

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like how you made your point in this poem. Nobody wins when there is a odd number. A excellent poem. You are correct in the end. Don't feel good to be used.
Coyote

[Simple_mee]

haha..This was really nice.
U really find urself engrossed between A,B and C as a third party "D"... ;))