Confessions Of The Second BestA Poem by Sianna ReaderIt's just how I'm feeling right now, the meaning isn't exactly clear but it was what I need to brighten me up.I am second best, reigning sadly behind my queen, I am the unrequited loser, waiting for an answer that
will never come to me, that I shall never, ever see.
Silly child to think I stood a chance against her,
I should feel shame to think I were ever good enough
to stand tall and proud upon a stage and become a lead.
I shall burn with disgrace; there is no part for me to claim.
Second best, that’s all I am, a broken wheel, a broken thing
who will sit and smile but deep inside, my heart is slowly withering.
I’ll stand on an empty stage, no words to say, one song to weave,
But where will that leave me standing when the thing is done,
I’ll be forgotten amongst the parts that should’ve been mine to hold.
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2 Reviews Added on November 20, 2008 AuthorSianna ReaderSouth Wales, United KingdomAboutHi! I'm 18 years old and have been writing for as long as I can remember. I love to read fantasy books especially The Twilight Saga and The Harry Potter series. (Reader by name, Reader by nature as my.. more..Writing
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