Why is it always me?
Standing there in the distance, while all my friends laugh and laugh, at jokes only they understand, and eventually, I've come to realise, That monsters aren't my worst nightmare anymore.
Instead, Getting into partners of two, Lingers in the back of my head every lesson, And I stay hoping those words aren't spoken.
And it never changes.
In every school.
Every Relationship.
Every friendship.
I always am...
And always will be...
The second choice.
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Bottled Emotions
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