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Why can't they just let me live?

Never relenting

Never resting

Never a moment of peace and privacy

Constantly talking and whispering to me

Why can't they just leave me?

Always degrading me

Making me feel worse

Always talking at once

Sometimes arguing

Sometimes shouting

Mostly bombarding on me

Constantly laughing at me

Making fun of me

Making me want to scream out loud

Wishing that they would go away

Always judging me

Always judging the things, I say and do

Constantly making me paranoid

Making me think people are always judging me

I feel insecure

Every day I suffer

I don't this to last forever

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