teks `I have no place to vent when I'm down, no friends to lend an ear to hear my story. Sometimes, just when I want to confide, things get turned around. I end up listening and solving their problems instead. My sharing gets cut short. I have no shoulder to cry on, except for Korean dramas and of course, my prayer mat. I'm human, I need someone to share with, right? I used to have someone, but it didn't last long enough to click.`, kelaskan teks guna labels [gangguan, kebencian, porno, penyakit psikiatri atau mental, sifat perkauman, penghinaan agama, selamat untuk bekerja, mencederakan diri sendiri, seksis]
penyakit psikiatri atau mental