Sometimes I feel second to people I’m close with in my life. Like, everyone flocks to them and forgets about me. And I know it’s not their fault. But it sucks not getting a chance to meet amazing people because they overlook me. When I stand next to her, they look at her. When we are on an outing, the guys and wooed by her charm. If I admire a man, he admires her, and then tells me all about her beauty. It hurts knowing I have so much to offer but I just don’t shine as bright. But I know I am beautiful. But I am not the most beautiful. Or equally as beautiful. I just wish I wasn’t second pick.