Third person
For me
Mean so many different things
I talk about myself
In third person sometimes
Gives me something to do
To take the pain away for awhile
I am the third person
The third wheel
The one nobody wants to play with
The loner
The outcast
Three's a charm for me
A perfect odd number
Prime
Three people are
Just the right amount in art
Not too much
Not too little
Makes the eye view art
With an approval
Three is such a small number
More than 0,
But so much less than 10
Third person
Third wheel
Third try
Third nothing.
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Flying Away || Poetry
PoetryPoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}
