I feel as if I'm just a unneeded person on the sideline
Only there when you don't have anyone else to talk to
When you're bored
It sucks I'm not you first pick
Or even your second
It sucks even more not to even be one of the people that you do pick
But don't worry I don't care that much
After all
You're the nicest mean person I've ever met

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