Poem 3
I like you,
But I like her.
I like the both of the two,
I don't know who I'd prefer.
Only if I knew,
But my head is such a blur.
I honestly don't know who,
This is such a chore.
I need to think this through,
Haha how could they like me back? I'm such a bore!
I feel blue,
I feel like a whore.
My head is crazy as a zoo,
I don't think I can write anymore.
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