I'm so confused,
I know I don't stand with you all,
At break,
But only because me and her fell out.
I'm not sad anymore,
Not really,
Who said that I was,
When you read this text me,
Because that's one of the last thing's,
That I wanted to tell you,
So listen and I will,
But I'm not sad,
I don't care if she doesn't like me,
But maybe if people stopped,
Sitting and passing messages,
Then it would be better,
But I don't really care.
I'm just confused.
Confused.
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