Trying to fit in, and look pretty. To always know the right answer in a world that doesn't actually care. What makes me want to scream, is the fact that when I do, no one listens, That I am somebody, maybe not as beautiful or as funny, but I am worth knowing. What makes me want to scream? Oblivious guys and ruthless girls. People who decide who I should be before they actually know anything about me.
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