im not her
i 've got good grades
and a reputation for my name
nothings been the same
since heather left this game
i'm not like her!
you compare me everyday
i'm misunderstood, but you think i'm okay
what is this i have to pay
i write to see who will understand
someone to help me not go mad
yes it sad to see us like this
sometimes i feel i will not be missed
now that shes back
love is what you lack
mom she stabbed you in the back!
look at the facts
yes shes blood
but she treats you like mud
and i'm the enemy?
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