if i had a penny
for every time i was given
a harder role
a lesser roll
the more 'mature' roll
i would be a millionairei never ask why
but they always tell me
i never prompt the discussion
but we always have itit seems that apparently
i am the glue that holds the group together
i can take the disappointment the best
i am the only one who can handle the taskas if my mother is the only one
who could raise kind children
as if my siblings and i
are this rare breed of maturityi am constantly raising up others
stepping just out of the spotlight
leading the rest out of they fray
patching together all the holesis it too much to ask
that i be seen as a whole person
and not just as a supporting role
for those who are louder than me?i feel everything half way
and i feel no anger at all
i just have to coast
through all of my disappointmenti never considered myself
someone with a considerable amount of self control
but when they explain why i am treated poorly
like that makes it so much better
i see then, what they see in me
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The Complete Chronological Works
PoetryStarted early 2018 ⚠️TRIGGER WARNINGS⚠️ - sexual assault mentions - suicide mentions - self harm mentions - themes of depression - themes of anxiety