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It all began in dance class When I first felt small Standing in the back of the lines Where no one could see me at all Fast forward to middle school Where the girls who looked like me Were never the topic of conversation Like I always dreamt to be Even when highschool rolled around It was still never about me Always some other fair skinned beaut Who i’d constantly compared to thee And when I finally did steal a heart Guess how it began and ended? Another girl came into the picture Which whom I had to contend with My history of love & relationships Definitely isn’t one for the books Just painful memories I try to wash away Because I never had “the look” That’s the reason I’m always triggered Because all my life I’ve had to compete I just want someone to look at me and think **** my life is finally complete.”
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Oct 9, 2019
Oct 9, 2019 at 1:30 AM UTC
Second Fiddle
It all began in dance class When I first felt small Standing in the back of the lines Where no one could see me at all Fast forward to middle school Where the girls who looked like me Were never the topic of conversation Like I always dreamt to be Even when highschool rolled around It was still never about me Always some other fair skinned beaut Who i’d constantly compared to thee And when I finally did steal a heart Guess how it began and ended? Another girl came into the picture Which whom I had to contend with My history of love & relationships Definitely isn’t one for the books Just painful memories I try to wash away Because I never had “the look” That’s the reason I’m always triggered Because all my life I’ve had to compete I just want someone to look at me and think **** my life is finally complete.”
October 8 2019. 10:26pm. Here we go again **
MsMoon
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Oct 9, 2019
Oct 9, 2019 at 1:30 AM UTC
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