Unfinished Poem #1

Back in high school they said,
I wasn't as big as I thought myself to be.
Confirming at home what they thought of me.
I never sought to be first, or ahead.
Always knew I'd be a better number two.
But I did my hardest to be deep
Still I was called a creap.
I must have been their reflection.
Shining back at them.

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