i think she does this to spite me
in fact, i know it
i can tell by how she looks at me
when she touches him
like she has something i don’t
and she does
and she knows it
even though she will never admit it
and neither will i
Don't think of me as some person that may be in your class. Don't think of me as some person you may pass on the sidewalk. Don't think of me as some person that you hate. Don't think of me as some person you love. Think of me as you. Relate to my words.
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