I'm sick of you being better then me.
I'm sick of you all together, just let me be.
I'm sick of how you treat me, like you don't even care.
I hate you so much sometimes, it makes me sick. This isn't fair!
You act like your my friend, but really you want me to die.
Maybe our friendship isn't real, maybe it's a lie.
I'm sorry I love him, I'm sorry IF he loves me.
You don't have to worry, cuz we'll never be.
I'm nothing compared to you, so don't shed a tear.
Don't worry at all because you have nothing to fear.
You don't know but all he talks about is you and how pretty you are.
Niether of you know it, but it leaves a scar.
I'm so jealous, that it makes me want to scream.
A real life for me is just a dream.
So don't be scared at all my fellow friend.
Because this is the end.
