First…
The anticipation was great
And…
Hope was through the ceiling
But…
All will go to waste
Being me…
I know where I stand
It don’t matter
I’m just there to make up the numbers
Despite…
Trying to impress
With…
Perseverance.
I’m nothing but just an extra.
A blurred character in the back.
Insignificant and pitiful.
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