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YOU... [Part 1]
You don't know how easy you have it
Everyone coming to see you,
and only you,
and not ever being ignored.
Eight years singing in a group,
Two years alone,
and they still hear you,
and only you.
Never me.
Only for two recitals did anyone come.
And the first one, you were part of;
and the second was a classic Merry Christmas ballet
(which I had little significance in).
I want them in the seats of the theatre,
watching me,
and only me.
And yet,
they care for you more.
Even when we were little kids;
they still loved you more than me.
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Comments
Madam Shoebox Says:
D: it makes me sad when I read this. But I understand. Not that it's in the same way as I see it. but I still understand.