"You think I smile because I'm happy? The truth is, I'm treated horribly everyday, picked on, messed with, shoved around, and the only reason I can continue to smile is because I get a sadistic kick out of seeing people's reaction to someone still being happy despite all of that."
"I don't think space is endless, but everyone else does, so let's just satisfy the masses, who cares about moral righteousness?"
"You thought I cared? Yeah, so did I."
"I sit there, with my fists balled, tears glossing over my eyes, with close to no one noticing, and the ones who do, think they can't do anything."
"I don't like pity, because that means people think they understand me. I don't like understanding, because that means people had to go through the same things I did. I don't like comfort, because that means people want to waste their time on me. I don't like change, because that means I have to change and, despite how much it sucks, I actually kinda like this horrible life."
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