Am I really sad? Do I really feel sad? Am I really like the other sad ones? Or am I just crazy? Do I just have nothing to do in life? Do I just have problems with myself? Am I just crazy? What will people think of me? Does it even matter? How they see me? Why do I have so many questions? Would someone answer them? Or am I alone now? Am I hiding my true feelings? Or am I just fake? Am I good in keeping secrets? Can I really survive? Can make it? Am I brave enough? Who am I really? I just . . . Don't know.