second place

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i was there always
never leaving,
forever beside you,
you were too
for quite awhile,
but then you got bored
and walked away.
i stayed
but you still put me
second place,
reminding me that
i will never be good enough,
never worth it
because even if you are
second place
you still lost the race.

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