You were the melody.
The main part of the show.
I was the harmony.
The one that stays low.
I stayed quiet you so you could shine,
While I watched in amazement.
I thought "wow, this one's mine"
You were the main event.
But you forgot that I was there.
You left me for the crowd.
A tear rolls down my cheek as I stand and stare.
I can't believe I was once proud.
I thought we were a duet.
I thought we worked together.
I guess you don't want to do it.
I should've known we wouldn't last forever.
I hope you enjoy the fame.
I'll be here if you need me.
I hope you don't forget my name,
But for now I'll leave you be
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Just Another Heartbroken Story
PoetryThere's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love...
