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I often wonder why I am always surrounded by nice people. No matter how much I try to be bad their love and faith won’t let me be my real self. I am panicking now a days. Is it because of the reason that I am in a crisis or is it because I can no longer hold my anger within myself? Things are going crazy in my life. I am so tired of being good. I wanna be bad I wanna be dangerous.