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.
YOU ARE READING
my poems
PoetryA coming of age story of a young girl, discovering the true meaning of self love.