You're almost as pretty
Almost as skinny
Almost as perfect
The next person they call
After there boyfriends can't hang
But the first
As there boyfriends drive away
Always the friend to listen
Or to make last minute plans
I strive to be better
Despite it all
One day I'll be someones first call
But for now I guess
I'll be second best
Second to all the rest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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