I see your looks
Behind my back
The way you look me up
And stare
I feel your gaze
Boring into my back
Laughing at the way I look
And what I have
When I know deep down
You want to be me
Yet why can't you see
It's not about the stuff
It's about the person inside
Your jealous of the person I am
The person you could never be
You try and bring me down
But that's when I knew
I was above you
You and your name calling
Your backstabbing
Your laughing behind my back
But I couldn't care
I pity you
And I couldn't give a damn about what you say
So do me a favour
Go away
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I'm girl who can't get her head out of a book but hey what you going to do.?
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