The pressure is instead from my very peers

My heart goes in digress

Trying to hide all my fears

The night brings in dark thought, pain

Leave me wondering how I'd face the next day with same pains from peers ...

But my hands are soaked with stains of fear

Sometimes In life it's hard to tell what to do and what not

I wanna be accepted...I badly wanna fit in

Should I join in and follow the crowd??

What they do might be a sin

But if I say "no" they laugh at me , or no longer want to hang out with me

Too many thoughts about it but I don't wanna look uncool to them...I feel pressurized

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