I feel like crying but I have nothing to cry about. 

My life is good.

I have a Mom, a Dad and two siblings.

I have a house, clothes and shoes to wear.

I have a Kindle, a smartphone and a Wii.

My life is decent.

I can draw better than most people in my class.  

I read books faster than all my friends. 

I sing so well that I could be in chorus. 

My life is bearable. 

I am cute but not that pretty. 

I am nerdy but not that smart. 

I am chubby but not that fat. 

My life kind of sucks.

I have no money to go to college. 

No one understands the way I feel or the things I say.  

I want to get married but marriage seems like it also sucks. 

My life is awful. 

I sometimes wish for bad things to happen just so my life will change. 

I talk to everyone I can but people still don't know my name. 

I'm always confused and I need my mother for everything. 

I feel like dying buy I would never kill myself.