I've always known
You were better than me
From the day we met
It's a wound that wont heal.
You never cease
To surpass me;
You run faster than I.
You've run past me;
The world loves you
And you're ahead of them.
You're the one people look to;
You're the center of attention.
I don't matter
When you're around.
I have no meaning
When you're about;
Your all I wasn't
And so much more.
It's like no one needs me;
With me they're bored.
You've always been
The pride of the family;
My parents love you
And so do yours;
Go back generations,
They'll only love you more,
But I know what speaks this
Is only my pride.
This is inferiority,
It's jealousy and spite.
This is what I wanted to leave;
I wanted to leave it all behind,
But its hard to push back
And its hard to hide
When I now feel worthless
Because you can take my place.
It's hard to dream
When your superiority gets in my way.
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Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...