Quite Possibly Poems

My heart is breaking

Because your words are changing.

Or maybe it’s that my thoughts are rearranging.

My ears can finally hear the messages you’ve Been stating. You don’t want things to change it’s too convenient this way, living life inside of someone else’s picture frame.

Maybe she isn’t crazy, and I can finally see the position that’s you’ve been playing.

Playing me against her while you touch upon me.

Playing her against me but you want her to see. Because if she sees you’ll be free. Free from her, free from me, free from the blame, we both know that will always go to me.

You were just hoping I wouldn’t see that all you wanted was a side piece.