It's 2011, and things feel different.
I don't know if it's actually having friends at school, or something else.
But it's different.
I'm different.
And while we're talking about differences, you're different.
Why do you do this to me?
When faced with staying the same or changing for the worse, why do you always choose the latter?
Or maybe you're not actually choosing to.
Maybe you're just going along with the crowd, and the crowd is changing.
Whatever.
I'm tired, I have a headache, and I'm lonely.
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