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It is just a mere feeling of despair
knowing that it is not fair,
to always be the second option.
Almost chosen, yet never enough
Too bland to stand out, too odd to fit in.
invariably becoming one’s last alternative.
I will never understand how could someone be this way,
coming back to the person that you constantly betray.
But I know that this is the second option’s fate:
Forever the shadow, never the radiant light.