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# SobsPlease v1

# SobsPlease v2

Hello! Let me introduce...

Diamond Dust!

And we're releasing our first single!

We're wasting time.

And with it, money.

I think we should find ourselves a bassist.

If only it was that simple.

But I'm happy enough with just the three of us.

What's wrong?

Nothing, just... Who was that girl speaking?

I dunno. Their new vocalist, I guess?

Not anyone I recognize.

Why do you ask?

Curiosity?

No, it can't be her.

It's okay. Doesn't matter.

Heya!

Momo! How many years has it been?

Less than two, I'd say.

I see nothing's changed.

That's not true. We're about to go bust!

Could even be tomorrow!

You're our only hope.

Is that Momoka?

Gosh, you're cute!

Shut up.

She just looks similar, right?

Nina.

Y-Yeah?

He says we can take a look inside.

Thank you.

Compared to where we performed last time,

this is kinda... cramped.

So drums would go here, huh?

Clubs are usually around this size.

This place has been around forever, though,

so its regulars have expectations.

If the music's bad, they will complain.

Still, the owner asked us to perform here.

Wanna do it?

A concert...

If you have any reservations, we can still decline.

We'd need to put in the work to be ready for it.

I'm in.

Don't be so impulsive.

She's completely hooked.

Can't believe we had to twist her arm last time.

Well, we'll probably only get about twenty minutes of on-stage time.

Maybe it won't be too bad to practice for.

Let's give it a shot.

Here are the tickets.

Also, don't you dare use Diamond Dust's name to advertise us!

I started a new band with these two to move on, you know!

Here.

Now there's no turning back.

Huh?

I can't do this.

I didn't know we'd have to sell these ourselves...

Sell any?

Not a single one!

I've got two left.

I've only got two left.

No way!

Can't you ask some peeps at your school?

No one knows your past there.

What is it?

Um, uh... I'm performing in a concert...

Would you maybe be interested?

You're in a band?

Yes.

Sorry, but I'm into heavy metal.

That's fine. I don't think that'll be a problem.

And you gave her one for free?

We need an audience, not money!

It's not like we're doing this to get rich.

The point is to get people to come listen, right?

She won't come.

Look, humans are pretty simple.

If they spend money on something, they don't want it to go to waste.

But if they get something for free, they'll probably throw it away.

More importantly, if you give tickets away for free, we're the ones eating the cost.

Huh?

Do you not realize how this works?

What?

See this pile of tickets?

We bought them.

We paid the club for them.

Here's your medium!

They've lowered the ticket quotas recently,

but if you want to perform in a club,

you get charged stuff like ticket or entry fees,

which have to be paid up-front.

That way, even if no one comes, the club still gets some income.

Isn't that really unfair?!

That's how these things work!

You're spitting rice.

Huh?

Here.

Sorry to interrupt you on break.

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# SobsPlease v1

Hello! Let me introduce...
Diamond Dust!
And we're releasing our first single!
We're wasting time.
And with it, money.
I think we should find ourselves a bassist.
If only it was that simple.
But I'm happy enough with just the three of us.
What's wrong?
Nothing, just... Who was that girl speaking?
I dunno. Their new vocalist, I guess?
Not anyone I recognize.
Why do you ask?
Curiosity?
No, it can't be her.
It's okay. Doesn't matter.
Heya!
Momo! How many years has it been?
Less than two, I'd say.
I see nothing's changed.
That's not true. We're about to go bust!
Could even be tomorrow!
You're our only hope.
Is that Momoka?
Gosh, you're cute!
Shut up.
She just looks similar, right?
Nina.
Y-Yeah?
He says we can take a look inside.
Thank you.
Compared to where we performed last time,
this is kinda... cramped.
So drums would go here, huh?
Clubs are usually around this size.
This place has been around forever, though,
so its regulars have expectations.
If the music's bad, they will complain.
Still, the owner asked us to perform here.
Wanna do it?
A concert...
If you have any reservations, we can still decline.
We'd need to put in the work to be ready for it.
I'm in.
Don't be so impulsive.
She's completely hooked.
Can't believe we had to twist her arm last time.
Well, we'll probably only get about twenty minutes of on-stage time.
Maybe it won't be too bad to practice for.
Let's give it a shot.
Here are the tickets.
Also, don't you dare use Diamond Dust's name to advertise us!
I started a new band with these two to move on, you know!
Here.
Now there's no turning back.
Huh?
I can't do this.
I didn't know we'd have to sell these ourselves...
Sell any?
Not a single one!
I've got two left.
No way!
Can't you ask some peeps at your school?
No one knows your past there.
What is it?
Um, uh... I'm performing in a concert...
Would you maybe be interested?
You're in a band?
Yes.
Sorry, but I'm into heavy metal.
That's fine. I don't think that'll be a problem.
And you gave her one for free?
We need an audience, not money!
It's not like we're doing this to get rich.
The point is to get people to come listen, right?
She won't come.
Look, humans are pretty simple.
If they spend money on something, they don't want it to go to waste.
But if they get something for free, they'll probably throw it away.
More importantly, if you give tickets away for free, we're the ones eating the cost.
Huh?
Do you not realize how this works?
What?
See this pile of tickets?
We bought them.
We paid the club for them.
Here's your medium!
They've lowered the ticket quotas recently,
but if you want to perform in a club,
you get charged stuff like ticket or entry fees,
which have to be paid up-front.
That way, even if no one comes, the club still gets some income.
Isn't that really unfair?!
That's how these things work!
You're spitting rice.
Huh?
Here.
Sorry to interrupt you on break.
What.
She should've told us that she paid for the tickets herself.
In her eyes, we're probably still children.
Both of us.
Why?
Well, we're younger than her,
and it's not like we're working adults yet.
Oh?
You're Momo's friends!
Hello!
What's that mean?
Wait, where did I put them...
What? More tickets for us to sell?
He wouldn't do that.
There they are!
Here, these are for you.
What's inside?
Well, Diamond Dust is making their debut with a major label,
and they came by earlier to thank me for helping them get there.
Asked me to come see them.
And you're giving these to us?
Once someone makes it as big as they have,
it's not my kind of thing anymore.
Why did Momoka leave Diamond Dust?
She didn't tell you?
No.
I don't really know either,
but the rumor is that for their debut,
they were told to change their music and look to something that'd sell better.
And Momo was the only one who refused to do it.
Feel free to give one of them to Momo.
What now? Do we give one to her?
No, I have a feeling it'd start a fight.
But I...
I want to see them.
Okay. You want to go together?
I'm curious now too, you know.
Subaru...
You gave me that ticket the other day, right?
I did.
I have three friends who wanna go with me.
Do you still have tickets?
That'll be 7,500 yen total.
You're charging for them now?
If you don't want to pay, don't buy them. 
From one extreme to another.
What was I supposed to do, then?!
"Oh no, we had this campaign last week and were giving them out for free,
but we really need to start charging for them now!"
"But you already got one,
so I'll discount them from 3,000 to 2,500 each!"
You liar.
I prefer "hard worker"!
Next, numbers from 500 to 550, please line up!
What's wrong?
It's packed.
You only have yourself to blame.
No way.
You're kidding me.
You have no right to sing this.
What? Nina!
Wait! What's gotten into you?
They only just sta—
Subaru.
What?
I feel like I'm about to say something awful.
Give me a sec.
Let me just scream some random nonsense to get these feelings out.
What?
Therawaugh augh!
Youmuaw awghing gah!
Awughking I swear, go fuck yourself!
Those were actual words at the end there.
I can't believe it, I can't, I can't, I can't!
Why is she here?!
Don't ask me.
Why did she join Diamond Dust of all bands?
Nothing in my life is more important to me!
That song is my treasure!
So what's this about?
Their new vocalist girl.
I know her.
We used to be friends.
Not anymore.
For a good reason!
Girls Band Cry.
Hello! Let me introduce...
Diamond Dust!
Don't break anything.
I couldn't listen to her.
You went and saw their concert,
ruined your mood yourself,
and now you're complaining about it.
Do you know what that's called?
Being a headache!
You wouldn't understand how I feel.
I'm not even gonna try.
What kinda coincidence is this?!
What kinda miracle is this?!
Why is she the new Diamond Dust vocalist?!
Not to mention the cutesy, annoying, superficial...
But didn't you say she was taking auditions left and right and had pretty good chances?
Still, why them?!
Shut up already.
No one cares how you feel about this.
No, but hear me out.
Out of all the people who were there,
I've listened to Diamond Dust the longest, and love them the most!
And I'm telling you, you're a headache!
Diamond Dust doesn't belong to you!
Are you okay with what they've become, then?!
Why should I care?
They're selling better now, so good for them.
Is money all that matters?
It's better than not making money!
That's not what I asked!
Stop barging into people's feelings uninvited.
I told you arguing in here is just a waste of money.
Subaru!
Nope.
No way we can practice like this.
If you're gonna fight, resolve that first.
So?
Uh, wait a sec.
That was uncalled for.
Why'd you choose a pub if you weren't going to ditch the uniform?
They serve food here, too.
It's fine as long as I don't drink, isn't it?
Actually, why are you always in your uniform?
I like not having to think about what to wear.
Plus, there's a lot of perks to it.
High school girl perks!
Liar.
Forget about me, though.
Go on.
Why are you defending them?
Who says I am?
I do!
Just think about it.
Biases aside, you can't deny that Diamond Dust is different from back when they had you.
Okay, and?
You shouldn't be so accepting of it!
Why wouldn't I be?
I'm not part of the band anymore.
I have no say in it.
No matter what direction the band goes in, it's not my place to complain.
That's not what I'm asking about.
I'm asking if you like what they're doing!
Who cares?
I don't feel strongly about it.
It was your band.
You poured all your soul into it.
I never said I did.
Am I wrong, then?
Does that mean that Diamond Dust was so unimportant to you that you didn't care even a bit?
Stop!
All you care about is their new vocalist.
That's not true!
I very much care about whether you're okay with what they've become!
Please, don't mind these two!
Calm down a bit, will you?
Listen.
Bands are the same as people.
They grow, and as they grow, they change.
Nothing ever stays the same.
Okay, then why did you quit?
Wasn't it because you couldn't accept the change?
You didn't like what the band became.
You quit because of those feelings.
You quit because you felt like they were wrong, not you.
You quit because you hated what they were turning the band into.
Say something!
Does my beloved song mean nothing to you?!
It was what Diamond Dust wanted to be, wasn't it?
I want to hear you say that they aren't Diamond Dust!
What they are now isn't Diamond Dust anymore!
They're just—
Ugh.
Enough.
No.
I love the Diamond Dust you were part of!
I... I just...
I just love the Diamond Dust you were part of.
Void literally changed my life.
So I don't want you to give in!
You couldn't stand it then, but now you act like they're right and you're wrong?
I don't want to hear that kind of lie from you!
Do you know what Diamond Dust's goal was back then?
What was it?
To form an all-girl band that'd stay together even when we're old and senile.
To never part ways.
No particular creative vision,
we just wanted to stay together.
So it really was me that wronged them.
"Just endure for now."
"One day we'll make it big and be able to do whatever we want."
They kept trying to convince me until the very end.
And despite all that,
I still quit.
Here.
Your oolong tea.
Thank you.
Nina.
That's it! Sorry for the commotion!
Still...
Even then, I'm still on your side, Momoka.
I love your songs.
What pierced straight into my heart
was the old Diamond Dust.
It was you, Momoka.
You're so dumb sometimes.
Your nose is running.
You're right, I am!
If I wasn't dumb,
I wouldn't be here doing this!
Keep the drinks coming, please!
Subaru.
Huh?
What?
Wait, don't—
I'm sorry.
Looking at you annoyed me, and I couldn't resist.
I didn't think Momoka was such a lightweight.
Well, she did drink a lot today.
She reeks of beer.
Wait, her feet are dragging!
Grab the back then, Subaru!
Roger!
This good?
No, now we look pretty weird.
Hey, Momoka?
I'm putting you down for a sec, okay?
Sorry.
I'm sorry.
Sounds like you got through to her.
That's not it.
It's not that.
You should pick our outfits for the concert.
What?
You know, it's not often
that someone you know ends up as the new vocalist of your favorite band.
You need to make the most out of that.
Make the most how?
Having the opportunity to vent all your anger, joy, and frustration is what makes bands great.
Huh?
Look at the concert webpage.
"Featuring Momoka, an ex-Diamond Dust member?!"
That guy, I swear!
But you see,
this means that part of the audience that went to their debut concert
will also show up to see us.
What do you want to tell them?
Give it some thought.
I will.
Outfits, huh?
We don't have a budget, though...
It's been three years for us, too.
We've been talking with the team,
and we really need to leave our mark in the next tournament.
Momo!
Heya.
I'm so sorry!
I told them not to, I swear!
But my employees used your name anyway!
But at least the tickets all sold out!
Huh? What's that?
So what about the outfits?
Right. I put these together.
Here.
Oh? You prepared something for me too?
Let us know if you don't like it.
But you're wearing it either way.
We're all gonna let it all out together.
I see.
I like it.
You're Momoka?
I am. Problem?
I don't wanna sound rude,
but I absolutely despise girl-group energy.
Imma go kill those vibes, aight?
I can't say we care.
Don't worry. We'll be the ones killing them for you.
Sure, sure.
Impressive.
Momo!
Momoka!
Momoka! I love you!
Ready to go?
Don't you think the phrase "leave your mark" is nice?
What?
You struggle and fight, flail about,
and even as you get hurt,
you want to leave your own marks too.
I guess.
You see, what your song did was tear my heart out.
You left your mark on me.
It reminds me to keep fighting.
So let's leave some marks with this song!
Shout out all your feelings.
Don't try to make it pretty, just shout raw feelings.
Frustration, anger, sorrow,
shame, embarrassment,
the past you scream into your pillow,
the regrets that keep you up at night remembering them...
Just lay your heart bare!
Let's go!
I'll show it all and be proud of it!
Next time: "A Tribute to the Outcasts."

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# SobsPlease v2

Hello! Let me introduce...
Diamond Dust!
And we're releasing our first single!
We're wasting time.
And with it, money.
I think we should find ourselves a bassist.
If only it was that simple.
But I'm happy enough with just the three of us.
What's wrong?
Nothing, just... Who was that girl speaking?
I dunno. Their new vocalist, I guess?
Not anyone I recognize.
Why do you ask?
Curiosity?
No, it can't be her.
It's okay. Doesn't matter.
Heya!
Momo! How many years has it been?
Less than two, I'd say.
I see nothing's changed.
That's not true. We're about to go bust!
Could even be tomorrow!
You're our only hope.
Is that Momoka?
Gosh, you're cute!
Shut up.
She just looks similar, right?
Nina.
Y-Yeah?
He says we can take a look inside.
Thank you.
Compared to where we performed last time,
this is kinda... cramped.
So drums would go here, huh?
Clubs are usually around this size.
This place has been around forever, though,
so its regulars have expectations.
If the music's bad, they will complain.
Still, the owner asked us to perform here.
Wanna do it?
A concert...
If you have any reservations, we can still decline.
We'd need to put in the work to be ready for it.
I'm in.
Don't be so impulsive.
She's completely hooked.
Can't believe we had to twist her arm last time.
Well, we'll probably only get about twenty minutes of on-stage time.
Maybe it won't be too bad to practice for.
Let's give it a shot.
Here are the tickets.
Also, don't you dare use Diamond Dust's name to advertise us!
I started a new band with these two to move on, you know!
Here.
Now there's no turning back.
Huh?
I can't do this.
I didn't know we'd have to sell these ourselves...
Sell any?
Not a single one!
I've only got two left.
No way!
Can't you ask some peeps at your school?
No one knows your past there.
What is it?
Um, uh... I'm performing in a concert...
Would you maybe be interested?
You're in a band?
Yes.
Sorry, but I'm into heavy metal.
That's fine. I don't think that'll be a problem.
And you gave her one for free?
We need an audience, not money!
It's not like we're doing this to get rich.
The point is to get people to come listen, right?
She won't come.
Look, humans are pretty simple.
If they spend money on something, they don't want it to go to waste.
But if they get something for free, they'll probably throw it away.
More importantly, if you give tickets away for free, we're the ones eating the cost.
Huh?
Do you not realize how this works?
What?
See this pile of tickets?
We bought them.
We paid the club for them.
Here's your medium!
They've lowered the ticket quotas recently,
but if you want to perform in a club,
you get charged stuff like ticket or entry fees,
which have to be paid up-front.
That way, even if no one comes, the club still gets some income.
Isn't that really unfair?!
That's how these things work!
You're spitting rice.
Huh?
Here.
Sorry to interrupt you on break.
What.
She should've told us that she paid for the tickets herself.
In her eyes, we're probably still children.
Both of us.
Why?
Well, we're younger than her,
and it's not like we're working adults yet.
Oh?
You're Momo's friends!
Hello!
What's that mean?
Wait, where did I put them...
What? More tickets for us to sell?
He wouldn't do that.
There they are!
Here, these are for you.
What's inside?
Well, Diamond Dust is making their debut with a major label,
and they came by earlier to thank me for helping them get there.
Asked me to come see them.
And you're giving these to us?
Once someone makes it as big as they have,
it's not my kind of thing anymore.
Why did Momoka leave Diamond Dust?
She didn't tell you?
No.
I don't really know either,
but the rumor is that for their debut,
they were told to change their music and look to something that'd sell better.
And Momo was the only one who refused to do it.
Feel free to give one of them to Momo.
What now? Do we give one to her?
No, I have a feeling it'd start a fight.
But I...
I want to see them.
Okay. You want to go together?
I'm curious now too, you know.
Subaru...
You gave me that ticket the other day, right?
I did.
I have three friends who wanna go with me.
Do you still have tickets?
That'll be 7,500 yen total.
You're charging for them now?
If you don't want to pay, don't buy them. 
From one extreme to another.
What was I supposed to do, then?!
"Oh no, we had this campaign last week and were giving them out for free,
but we really need to start charging for them now!"
"But you already got one,
so I'll discount them from 3,000 to 2,500 each!"
You liar.
I prefer "hard worker"!
Next, numbers from 500 to 550!
What's wrong?
It's packed.
You only have yourself to blame.
No way.
You're kidding me.
You have no right to sing this.
What? Nina!
Wait! What's gotten into you?
They only just sta—
Subaru.
What?
I feel like I'm about to say something awful.
Give me a sec.
Let me just scream some random nonsense to get these feelings out.
What?
Therawaugh augh!
Youmuaw awghing gah!
Awughking I swear, go fuck yourself!
Those were actual words at the end there.
I can't believe it, I can't, I can't, I can't!
Why is she here?!
Don't ask me.
Why did she join Diamond Dust of all bands?
Nothing in my life is more important to me!
That song is my treasure!
So what's this about?
Their new vocalist girl.
I know her.
We used to be friends.
Not anymore.
For a good reason!
Girls Band Cry.
Hello! Let me introduce...
Diamond Dust!
Don't break anything.
I couldn't listen to her.
You went and saw their concert,
ruined your mood yourself,
and now you're complaining about it.
Do you know what that's called?
Being a headache!
You wouldn't understand how I feel.
I'm not even gonna try.
What kinda coincidence is this?!
What kinda miracle is this?!
Why is she the new Diamond Dust vocalist?!
Not to mention the cutesy, annoying, superficial...
But didn't you say she was taking auditions left and right and had pretty good chances?
Still, why them?!
Shut up already.
No one cares how you feel about this.
No, but hear me out.
Out of all the people who were there,
I've listened to Diamond Dust the longest, and love them the most!
And I'm telling you, you're a headache!
Diamond Dust doesn't belong to you!
Are you okay with what they've become, then?!
Why should I care?
They're selling better now, so good for them.
Is money all that matters?
It's better than not making money!
That's not what I asked!
Stop barging into people's feelings uninvited.
I told you arguing in here is just a waste of money.
Subaru!
Nope.
No way we can practice like this.
If you're gonna fight, resolve that first.
So?
Uh, wait a sec.
That was uncalled for.
Why'd you choose a pub if you weren't going to ditch the uniform?
They serve food here, too.
It's fine as long as I don't drink, isn't it?
Actually, why are you always in your uniform?
I like not having to think about what to wear.
Plus, there's a lot of perks to it.
High school girl perks!
Liar.
Forget about me, though.
Go on.
Why are you defending them?
Who says I am?
I do!
Just think about it.
Biases aside, you can't deny that Diamond Dust is different from back when they had you.
Okay, and?
You shouldn't be so accepting of it!
Why wouldn't I be?
I'm not part of the band anymore.
I have no say in it.
No matter what direction the band goes in, it's not my place to complain.
That's not what I'm asking about.
I'm asking if you like what they're doing!
Who cares?
I don't feel strongly about it.
It was your band.
You poured all your soul into it.
I never said I did.
Am I wrong, then?
Does that mean that Diamond Dust was so unimportant to you that you didn't care even a bit?
Stop!
All you care about is their new vocalist.
That's not true!
I very much care about whether you're okay with what they've become!
Please, don't mind these two!
Calm down a bit, will you?
Listen.
Bands are the same as people.
They grow, and as they grow, they change.
Nothing ever stays the same.
Okay, then why did you quit?
Wasn't it because you couldn't accept the change?
You didn't like what the band became.
You quit because of those feelings.
You quit because you felt like they were wrong, not you.
You quit because you hated what they were turning the band into.
Say something!
Does my beloved song mean nothing to you?!
It was what Diamond Dust wanted to be, wasn't it?
I want to hear you say that they aren't Diamond Dust!
What they are now isn't Diamond Dust anymore!
They're just—
Ugh.
Enough.
No.
I love the Diamond Dust you were part of!
I... I just...
I just love the Diamond Dust you were part of.
Void literally changed my life.
So I don't want you to give in!
You couldn't stand it then, but now you act like they're right and you're wrong?
I don't want to hear that kind of lie from you!
Do you know what Diamond Dust's goal was back then?
What was it?
To form an all-girl band that'd stay together even when we're old and senile.
To never part ways.
No particular creative vision,
we just wanted to stay together.
So it really was me that wronged them.
"Just endure for now."
"One day we'll make it big and be able to do whatever we want."
They kept trying to convince me until the very end.
And despite all that,
I still quit.
Here.
Your oolong tea.
Thank you.
Nina.
That's it! Sorry for the commotion!
Still...
Even then, I'm still on your side, Momoka.
I love your songs.
What pierced straight into my heart
was the old Diamond Dust.
It was you, Momoka.
You're so dumb sometimes.
Your nose is running.
You're right, I am!
If I wasn't dumb,
I wouldn't be here doing this!
Keep the drinks coming, please!
Subaru.
Huh?
What?
Wait, don't—
I'm sorry.
Looking at you annoyed me, and I couldn't resist.
I didn't think Momoka was such a lightweight.
Well, she did drink a lot today.
She reeks of beer.
Wait, her feet are dragging!
Grab the back then, Subaru!
Roger!
This good?
No, now we look pretty weird.
Hey, Momoka?
I'm putting you down for a sec, okay?
Sorry.
I'm sorry.
Sounds like you got through to her.
That's not it.
It's not that.
You should pick our outfits for the concert.
What?
You know, it's not often
that someone you know ends up as the new vocalist of your favorite band.
You need to make the most out of that.
Make the most how?
Having the opportunity to vent all your anger, joy, and frustration is what makes bands great.
Huh?
Look at the concert webpage.
"Featuring Momoka, an ex-Diamond Dust member?!"
That guy, I swear!
But you see,
this means that part of the audience that went to their debut concert
will also show up to see us.
What do you want to tell them?
Give it some thought.
I will.
Outfits, huh?
We don't have a budget, though...
It's been three years for us, too.
We've been talking with the team,
and we really need to leave our mark in the next tournament.
Momo!
Heya.
I'm so sorry!
I told them not to, I swear!
But my employees used your name anyway!
But at least the tickets all sold out!
Huh? What's that?
So what about the outfits?
Right. I put these together.
Here.
Oh? You prepared something for me too?
Let us know if you don't like it.
But you're wearing it either way.
We're all gonna let it all out together.
I see.
I like it.
You're Momoka?
I am. Problem?
I don't wanna sound rude,
but I absolutely despise girl-group energy.
Imma go kill those vibes, aight?
I can't say we care.
Don't worry. We'll be the ones killing them for you.
Sure, sure.
Impressive.
Momo!
Momoka!
Momoka! I love you!
Ready to go?
Don't you think the phrase "leave your mark" is nice?
What?
You struggle and fight, flail about,
and even as you get hurt,
you want to leave your own marks too.
I guess.
You see, what your song did was tear my heart out.
You left your mark on me.
It reminds me to keep fighting.
So let's leave some marks with this song!
Shout out all your feelings.
Don't try to make it pretty, just shout raw feelings.
Frustration, anger, sorrow,
shame, embarrassment,
the past you scream into your pillow,
the regrets that keep you up at night remembering them...
Just lay your heart bare!
Let's go!
I'll show it all and be proud of it!
Next time: "A Tribute to the Outcasts."