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I stood on those old bleachers at that basketball game. my friends stood around me huddled close but I was alone so alone so very alone. I can't relate to them. I can't pretend to be happy. I can't pretend I'm not thinking of you. I can't make conversation because I'm too awkward. I can't cheer and pretend I know how to play a game I don't care about. I can't pretend I don't remember you sitting right there on the bottom of the bleachers talking to the one person that hurt me most.
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 12:14 AM UTC
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I stood on those old bleachers at that basketball game. my friends stood around me huddled close but I was alone so alone so very alone. I can't relate to them. I can't pretend to be happy. I can't pretend I'm not thinking of you. I can't make conversation because I'm too awkward. I can't cheer and pretend I know how to play a game I don't care about. I can't pretend I don't remember you sitting right there on the bottom of the bleachers talking to the one person that hurt me most.
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 12:14 AM UTC
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