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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