Second PlaceA Poem by Pale RoseEven if I ran far, I would still be second place. A trophy in the box not brilliant enough to display. Even if I tried hard, I’d still be second best. Better makeup and more money yet not enough. Even if I was the one who learned the Look too young I’d still be. Even if I was the one staring into his eyes I’d still be. Even if I run far, it will never be far enough. © 2011 Pale RoseAuthor's Note
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