Hyperbole

I'm too tall. Everything is too bright, too noisy. My neck hurts. My sides hurt. It's too crowded. Stop talking. Why is everything so slow? I feel like throwing up. It's too hot. I'm not sure if I'm too angry or too sad. Who cares about clothes? Who cares what you think? Who cares what I think? I damage myself when I write. I damage myself when I see myself in the mirror. My lips are cracked. My nose is too big. I'm too tall. I'm too tall. I'm too tall.