Third Wheel Poems - Poems about Third Wheel

I sometimes wonder if I’m meant to be a third wheeler In friendships, romance, and in the world Standing on the sidelines always dreaming I notice them siting together Her arm wrapped around him; they both smile carefree I close my eyes and wish I was them...

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Often the third wheel between two people Rolling along the median of life The epicenter of two separate goals Neither lane resembling my own The wheel that no one wanted to steer Loneliness on the road of several Rolling along the median of life...

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Was as thin as a scarecrow, Though he had no straw hat Though he thought himself as decent, no one else had thought that He was a runt to some big farmer boys, he never fought back Though his intellectual abilities exceeded far beyond a farm hack Short like his uncles temper, though he had himself...

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See them hand in hand, Together they shine brightly Smiles on both faces So sweet and caring to me, Who could ever wish them apart? Boy asks for gift help, Girl matches my craziness, Perfect for eachother, An adorable couple, Hopes and expectations rise. Gazing gleefully, Into another's bright eyes, Example of love, Now forever together, May your paths stay bound as one....

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And so I thought it’s nice to be alone Seemingly loving life on my own Free from a union gone sour There’s no need for tears to pour A newly discovered freedom Free from what’s boring me down No demands, no ties that bind An end to lies that kept me blind And so I thought I found happiness So why is there still...

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