Its the moment I'm alone and hear about it from somebody else... that I feel so sad.
I know I'm not there but, I think even if I was there I would have heard about it last.
I know they love me, I love THEM soo much too.
But its just I feel like the outcast.
The one that not everybody likes.
She is liked by everybody and accepted so much by sissy.
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