You make feel that I'm less important.
I'm always the 'second choice'
always taken for granted.
You called my name
'cause you need my help.
I called your name
but you never came.
But
when they called you,
you came and helped them.
Stop.
It hurts so much.
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I'm sorry if this sounds depressing, I just wanted to express what I feel right now.
Please treat people fairly.
-shanineen xx
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Unspoken Words
شِعرrandom poems about random things from a random girl. x (currently editing)
