I stand here and i do not react
to a single thing that matters
there is no field in front of me
and no ball to take care of
All I see is my breaking world
Though I play as everything is fine
I hear their laughing and
their talks - They are the cool kids
I am quiet and every word
is a burden to speak
because my mind is screaming:
"You're worthless"
All I feel in jealousy in my heart
and all I want is the death of me
Because they are beautiful
together
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