It wasn't me again, it was them,
I was here just for petty not as a friend,
There was no worth in me only the petty,
My work is ignored by them because it has no worth in it,
Maybe because I wasn't the one you wished for,
I knew it because I forced you to say not because you wanted to narrate,
You told me you are sad because there was no one else at that time,
I believe if there was any other option back then,
You would have picked them,
Even in my darkest time, you were nowhere to be seen,
Because you choose them over me,
Sometimes I think, am I even worth for you or just some replaceable thing,
I'm just another guy you talk to, theirs nothing new,
Will, you even get bothered if I leave,
Or just say finally not their for me,
Because it wasn't me again, it was them.
