I'm sick and tired of being the one on the sideline
I wish I could go back in time
To a time when I didn't know who you really are
I would go back just as far
As far back as he beginning of the year
When I wasn't filled with fear
Fear that you don't like me
Fear that you hated me
I've waited for you
And now I know you hate me the wait is through
You have no clue about the feelings I feel
The feeling of pain that I think will never heal
I never want to see your face again
I don't even want to be your friend
I don't ever want to hear your voice
I'm doing this all by your choice
This is not what I want but I need to move on
It's time for me to drag along
Go on to someone who appreciates me for who I really am
Not the way I look on the outside but who I am
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