Peer pressure
Friends either make your day happy
or
just another day you want to kill yourself.
But why would you tell your friends that?
Then you will seem like you need attention.
If you fit in with the wrong crowd there is no going back unless
UNLESS YOU WANT TO BE CALLED a loser. Or a chum.
You keep your voice down so you don't disturb anyone in the group the SO called
" Popular" kids.
You dont fit in! No one does!
They are all there to get the special treatment from their peers.
And yet None of your peers care about you and your group of friends.
Everyone wants to be them and again no one likes them.
Because we are all jealous of them. But why.
They are just like us.
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