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Misplaced

I was always the one
That was lost.

I became the last to know,
The last to do,
And last to be heard.
I put others before me,
But none did the same.

My sacrifices went unnoticed
And my words ignored.
Others seldom talked to me
But for a moment I was in centerboard.

Family means nothing to me
My friends don't exist
I'm lost to isolation
My lips go unkissed.
Written by jaqp (Azazel)
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