SLUT
They call her a slut, in the cliques uptown
She's torn between two lovers
And getting thrown around
She's screaming inside
And no one understands
No one will listen
She's gotta choose her man

It's hard to be detahced
When you're so close to see the whole
It's hard not to fall
When youre pushed to the full

No one takes her hand
Or wants to understand
No one even tries
To ease the pain in her eyes
She's screaming inside
And no one understands
And nobody listens
She's gotta choose her man.

And dear God how's she to choose?
Love's supposed to come easy
In packages of twos
Either way, she's gonna lose.

Put down the dice, and pick up the cards
But the only one she sees
Is the three of hearts
She's dying inside
And no one understands
Her heart is breaking
And she's gotta choose her man

Choose or lose...

lose

Well, if they were open to a threesome... J/K

If I was ever in that kind of situation I would leave both.

Interesting

Interesting poem. I don't think the title helps it.

Yeah,I am with pacific star,cool poem,but what is up with that title?

make a choice or you are the one that will lose