Bag of popcorn in your hands,
Insincere pity in your eyes,
Mocking laughter in your voice,
And hatred in your heart
As you stand in front of me,
In front of my friends and yours
In front of strangers we see in school halls,
The names of whom escape us
And you tell me I'm not it
That you don't want me anymore
Everyone's stuck in their own little bubbles
With their happy lives
Or their existential criseses
No one sees the tears in my eyes
Or hears the cracking of my voice
As I ask you why I'm not enough
But it feels as if they follow every move I make
Like hunters watching their prey
For the perfect time to pounce
You say it's not me that is the problem
That you just found someone better
You leave me standing there
With my hand raised
To reach out to you
And my mouth agape
To call out your name
My eyes bore into the back of your head
And my heart begs you to come back
But you are lost in the crowd
Of students standing like obstacles
Stopping you from looking back
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