Every time I open up
I get shut down...
Every time when we're together
You push me to the ground
In between those times I sit alone
Inside my mind, where I wait and hope....
Every time we talk
We end up in a fight
Every time you ask me to
I say it's alright
In between those times I watch you love her
The way you told me you did, the way u did before....
Every time I tell you I love you
You push away
Every time you see her
That's all you tend to say...
In between those times I sit in the corner
I hide from you, I hide from us, I hide from her.....
Perhaps...
... Polyamory is not the best solution for the person in the poem!