wanting more
I deserve more than sleep deprived nights
wondering what is wrong with me
glassy pupils and puffy eyes looking hopelessly at the floor
I deserve more than walking on the grass
walking behind the group of friends
while they walk together on the sidewalk
i deserve more than being the last choice
or even the second choice
or not even being a choice at all
i know i deserve so much better
than what i get
i know i don’t deserve being kicked to the curb
left to suffer
no mercy
But i don’t know how to show everyone
that i deserve better
than what they give me
but until i learn
it’s an endless cycle
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