Will always be the second one,
Will always be the least fun
Will never be somebody's choice,
I'm that non existent number in a dice
Will always be that "average student"
And get treated like I'm put up for rent
Except I don't get anything in return
Dissatisfaction is what I earn
How long can I ignore these heavenly temptations
For all these expectations?
Waiting to feel like what it is to be truly loved, all I'm feeling is shoved.
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Way of my soul || Poetry
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