Um... Calling for poets?

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Ran May

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I love this guy but my friend loves him too, I decided to just let him go even if I think he loves me also, but I've got another friend of mine that told me to just never mind that other friend who loves the guy I love too because that guy is not that girl's property, and eventually I talked to him again even if I told him that I would avoid him "completely" and he said "I think it's not your fault, it's destiny. Why would you avoid me because of her? I'm not hers, and I'm not anyone else's." and with that we talked to each other again living our normal lives. So, could someone give me a poem regarding this matter? No commitments yet.
 
Sweaters are sooo friggin' important when you are like 12!
-A poem by Happy Hiram.

I wore the red sweater
it makes me look so bling
So how could my best friend come in
wearing the same thing?

I gave the sweater up for her
and packed him in a box,
but he keeps talking to me,
waking up all my socks.

"We were meant to be together!"
The sweater always mentions;
"I was not her sweater, ever
I go after my own fashion."

So should I trust the sweater
or toss it on some shelf?
Maybe I'd be better off
if I stopped talking to myself.
 
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