*sobs* just look at my baby larents *sobs harder*
Kk now read
It's tiring, always being the second choice
When all you've ever wanted is to be the first
Whether it be your family, or your friends,
No one's ever thought of it as a must,
To put you first
And it's sad, exhausting, and heartbreaking
When you never won
Even after you kept fighting,
your whole damn life
But they were never nice
And then after a while it's your new normal,
You get used to the idea of not being on one's list of priorities
And then you start thinking
'Maybe I deserve this'
But what've you ever done
It's not your fault for wanting to be the one.
-S.
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Glimpses Of Lil' Old Me
PoetryThis is a collection of my songs and poems that I've written in between class, when i was bored, or at 3 am. They mean a lot to me, so I'm sharing these. If someone wants to use this, then i need credits. That being said, if you relate to one of the...
