This is a redo of a poem I did before
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The second choice
No more
Every
Single
Relationship I've been in
Or wanted to be in
I would still be a second choice
For them
Because they liked
The same person
Before they would move onto me
It hurts
But I deal
It hurts
Knowing someone so
Close to me
Could have someone
I would want to be with
But it's not that big of a deal
Not anymore
As some have stated
I am just dramatic
I don't care because
If I do
I will resent
These people even more
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This is super bad
Sorry
I'm just very flustered right now.
Thanks for reading
