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
Poetryrandom poems about random things from a random girl. x (currently editing)