Sometimes I wish, that I wasn't me. That I didn't have to put up with people, you know. I sometimes wish I was different. Where I could survive, just me, all by myself. I don't think you understand, I put so much pressure on myself. Always criticizing, never complimenting. I wish I were brave. I wish I were someone else. Right now I don't
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