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by Emma Feb 3, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
That one being You don't want to come. It's due in a matter of days. Two plus one Not much is going to change. Is all they say. You don't know that. He'll come. And you'll go awayI'm mad at him I can't stand her Soon. Given time I'll be alone again With just the rhyme It's the usual jealousy Not wanting to be replaced But already I'm being pushed away Into another space It's happened once already Nothing remained steady Suddenly there was less time Again For that I'm not ready Everyone's so excited They don't care how I feel It doesn't matter though THEY'RE so happy THEY all want to squeal