Last To Be First
By: Joi Maree Flowers
I was the one to love you first
But was last to receive it in return
For our luster lost it's shine
Before we could record the length of spent time
I was first to feel your wrath
Although I wasn't the enemy
Caught in your battle of whether or not
If to be with you I was worthy
Unmentioned in your play's leading role
The forgotten character of your story
I was the light you never saw
Only the darkness to remind you of your self misery
So why stay for the reason only of convenience
So why force each day if over is our season
We loved when it was fresh and new
But could not love enough to last for forever
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