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Sharing the extremely normal art I found, made by my teenage self c. 20 years ago or more. Reckon I was fifteen years old. The teenage angst was real. I am sure I was insufferable.

text:
you all
think I'm so
good old
reliable so
boring but
if you knew
the things I
thought the
bad things
I do in my mind
I am the evil
one

text:
you were my
best friend you
were my only
friend really
now I have
no one at all

text:
what is so wrong with
me anyway you laugh
at my jokes and speak
in the passing but you
never accept me

text:
don't feel sorry for
me no obligation I'd
rather I wasn't just
a way to fill in time

text:
you all
think I'm so
good old
reliable so
boring but
if you knew
the things I
thought the
bad things
I do in my mind
I am the evil
one

text:
you were my
best friend you
were my only
friend really
now I have
no one at all

text:
what is so wrong with
me anyway you laugh
at my jokes and speak
in the passing but you
never accept me

text:
don't feel sorry for
me no obligation I'd
rather I wasn't just
a way to fill in time