Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2013
It's never me
To get the guy
To love forever
To feel it inside

There's always another
Better in every way
Prettier, funnier
Smarter, better.

I'm not gonna succeed
I'm not going to last
I never did
I was always the phase

The phase everyone
Grew out of.
The one that was left
The one long gone.

I'm used to it I guess
So if you leave don't fret
I'll be fine
When I'm dead
Marissa
Written by
Marissa
400
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems