she was perfect
she was everything
im was still here
but i was nothing
one day things will change
maybe for the worst
maybe for the better
maybe i'll be first
only time can tell
thats the only thing
maybe she'll be the pauper
and i'll be the queen
it might sound ridiculous
but we all dream
i just want credit where credit is due
i have paid dues
i work hard as anyone else
but its not good enough
i'll have to be superwoman
just for them to notice me
im just whats-her-name?
you know that other girl
sometimes its like you were...
like you were never there
its easy to looked over
when you were never in the spotlight
i dont ask for much
i just want one thing
i just want credit where credit is due
i have paid my dues
i have worked hard as anyone
yet she was perfect
she was everything
but im still here
and im still nothing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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