Screwed up.
A nothing special, not worth mentioning or remembering being whose presence signifies nothing.
I want to talk to someone.
But everyone is too busy with their own affairs.
I hate exams.
They have snatched away what is most important to me.
I want to be happy everyday. Is that too much to ask for?
I don't want to cry myself to sleep anymore.
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