I feel like I’m not anyone’s first choice. Neither their favorite. Even if people tell me I’m important to them or I mean a lot to them, I know there’s always someone they prefer to be with. Someone they choose over me, and that hurts a lot.

 

I feel like I’m not anyone’s first choice. 

Neither their favorite. 

Even if people tell me I’m important to them

or I mean a lot to them, 

I know there’s always someone they prefer to be with. 

Someone they choose over me, 

and that hurts a lot.