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we are the ones left to fray

Poetry By: sweet agony xo
Poetry


guys mostly always pick the prettiest, not the nicest or the kindest.
the gold diggers get the guys.


Submitted:Dec 18, 2011    Reads: 11    Comments: 3    Likes: 4   


why am i never good enough

why am i always second choice

like a silver or bronze medal

the bitches get the victory

while leaving the honeys to decay

no-one ever wants us

we are the ones left to fray

we may not be the prettiest

or have the perfect body

but adleast if you hand us your heart

we wont let it fall

so go ahead and choose another

dont take my words into account

but when you fall remember what i said

about the ones that let you down





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