Tired
I have never been anyones first choice. I have always been second choice. Im always the other
women, the mistress, home wrecker, etc.... I don't why i have never been good enough for
anybody. Im never going to be good enough for anyone. I don't understand why, and i wont
ever understand it because their is no one here with me to tell me why. Im all alone and i
believe that it will stay that way. I guess my mother and brother were right i wont ever be
anything or anyone to anybody. I tried to prove my self that i could do this on my own, but im
lonely and im tired.
Copyright © Veronica Perez | Year Posted 2010
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