No, I'm not the underdog,
But, right now, I'm not the star.
Boy, I'll be your inbetweener.
You're forever stuck on my heart, like a scar.
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Constellations Of The Mind
PoetryThoughts pulled at random from the jumble of mischief I claim to be my mind.
Like A Scar
No, I'm not the underdog,
But, right now, I'm not the star.
Boy, I'll be your inbetweener.
You're forever stuck on my heart, like a scar.