The other girl. Shes beautiful. Shes genuine, kind, and loving. Shes adorable and funny. Not the smartest, but she tries hard. She has integrity and inspiration. Shes creative. She makes everyone feel welcome and hates letting people down.
Me. I'm average. I'm nice. I try to make people laugh. I get straight A's that are well deserved. I try so hard. I am talented, but its not a special talent. I try to love everyone, but its hard.
The other girl and I are alike yet so different. For one, we have the same taste in men. We both try to make people happy, its just easier for her. Shes better at it. We're both funny and talented, hers just has more spark. We both love, we love with all we have. Shes just the one who gets to show it. I sit and watch. I love with everything I have, but he doesn't see it. All he sees is her light, not ever taking a glance at my raging fire.
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