One, Two, Three

just...something

Here is my tale
A little ballad
Of The One, my two, and a three
The One was the fun, my star,
Moon, and my sun
Most everything the one needed to be
Two was a shrew, had a
Family and a crew that
Never seemed to include me
But three was undone
Jealous, high-strung
Insane to an intense degree
Immature, insecure, with zero allure
With plots so conspicuous
Was this ridiculous three


-----Unfinished------
stuck, at a loss for words......one day i'll finish it