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Hate is for the weak.
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Invisible
I see him
But he never sees me I look at him He never looks back I want to tell him I care I want to tell him how I feel Fear of rejection corrects me Silence over comes me I don't understand why we can't be friends I don't understand why fear is my ruler And most of all I don't understand where the silence comes from I feel invisible I feel unknown How did I become this way I really don't understand life anymore Life is long And it hurts to be alone But maybe some day you'll be mine And I'll be yours |
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