Seen from the mind of every teenager at one point or another.

So much pain, nothing but rain, in the end there is no gain.

No matter how much I strain, to understand this pain, I can no longer feign, it’s killing my brain.

I’m becoming insane, it’s so hard to contain; this horrible, horrible pain.

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