Runner Up

Second place 

I'm never happy in it.

I want to be your beloved

Sick of cost benefit

I must cost more.

I compete

Get my hands blistered

Give up my dreams

Change who I am

Slither in the garbage.

Is it first born syndrome?

Or did I come screwed up?

Putting this 

On the computer

For all to see

Technology, the death of privacy.

I enjoy serving 

I'm tired of giving up myself.

Is love unconditional?

I would like to think so

Experience tells me otherwise.

Use me up

Burn me until

I'm charred ash.

I will give 

Until there is nothing left.