Importance
Sometimes we know that there are others more important than us.
I was never a top priority.
Why do I keep expecting that I will one day become important too?
That one day I will become their top priority.
Why am I expecting something that will never come?
I am nothing.
Just a nobody.
This is my life.
I just have to accept it.
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