•I don't want to be a second choice
Please keep quiet, and just listen to my voice
My voice cracks, saying it out loud
Though deep inside, I feel really proud
I've finally said it, after a year of pain
How it hurt to see you guys kiss in the rain
How it hurt when every time you fight you come to me
You call me up, always expecting me to be free
Even back then she was always your first priority,
Your love for her the majority and mine always the minority.
Now I'm sick and tired of fighting for you
Because it's always her, no matter what I do.
I've finally said it, and ended your game
Because being second was always so lame
I say byebye to your unsatisfied ass
I'll look for someone with a little more class.
YOU ARE READING
Poems at 3am
PoetryBasically poems that I have made, bored and inspired, at night. Mostly about love, misunderstandings or self-harming. P.S I do not, in any way, support self-harming. I just choose to write about them to let you guys into the world of reality and sh...
