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I am the one, who raises his hand first but always get picked last I am the one, the one who tries to be part of something but never did felt belong I am the one, the one who tries to stir away from arguments but always gets blamed I am the one, the one who puts in effort the best way I can but never appreciated I am the one, the one who thinks I've given my best but still not enough for them to even say that "I'm trying" I am the one, the one who wants nothing but everything to be okay but ends up framed as the reason for falling apart I am the one, the one who strives to be enough, but always felt lacking through their eyes I am the one, the one they remember when everyone has forgotten them but forgotten once they are good again. I am the one, the one who they say is always "lucky" for having them but a "burden" to the ones who have me with them.
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Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 9:24 PM UTC
I am the One
I am the one, who raises his hand first but always get picked last I am the one, the one who tries to be part of something but never did felt belong I am the one, the one who tries to stir away from arguments but always gets blamed I am the one, the one who puts in effort the best way I can but never appreciated I am the one, the one who thinks I've given my best but still not enough for them to even say that "I'm trying" I am the one, the one who wants nothing but everything to be okay but ends up framed as the reason for falling apart I am the one, the one who strives to be enough, but always felt lacking through their eyes I am the one, the one they remember when everyone has forgotten them but forgotten once they are good again. I am the one, the one who they say is always "lucky" for having them but a "burden" to the ones who have me with them.
Being the One isn't always better. Sometimes It's painful to be the One.
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Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 9:24 PM UTC
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