Headaches, tears, peer pressure.
People don't care.
Anger, Impatience, depression.
Why are you asking me if I'm okay?
Insane, Annoyed, Agonized.
I can't take it anymore.
Happiness? Laugher? Joy?
I don't think so.
Sadness? Doubt? Unsuccessful?
Definitely, they never enjoy seeing one happy.
Do this, do that, be like her, be like him.
I'm not perfect and neither are you.
Me, Myself and I.
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