Why do they all choose her?
Why am I always number two?
Why does she think that they have to choose her?
Why do they forget that I exist?
She stole all of them
She took all of my friends
And I hate it so much
I hate that they don't accept me for who I am
All because of her
I hate how they all sit around her and forget who I am
She stole them all
And there's nothing I can do about it
And they ask me why I hate my life
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A Series of Poems
PoetryThis is a book of the poems that I write. Trigger warning: these poems may include depression and mental health problems, also gory scenes. If any of this triggers you, please refrain from reading. Don't worry, I'm not depressed. I just like to w...
