I'm happy.
But
I'm sad.
Oh, so sad.
Why don't people like me? What did I do wrong?
Oh they like her so much.
Am I annoying? Am I such a horrible person?
What did I do? Oh, what did I do?
I always repeat that.
What did I do.
What is so wrong with me that I'm not likeable.
Why?
But then again, I'm happy.
