It's something I wrote in the 7th grade.

I'm sick of staring at you in the corner of my eye.

I'm sick of hearing your voice wherever you are.

I'm sick of having a crush so majorly on you.

I'm sick of your acts for when you want attention.

I'm sick of seeing you trying to act like my friend.

I'm sick of wanting you.

I'm sick of how you've used me even though it wasn't much.

I'm sick of all this crap including you.

I'm sick of everything involving you.

But yet, I still want you.

Holy crap, I like that. I wasn't even in love or in a relationship in middle school.

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