But why do you care?
I don't know why I do care, people have pick on me and made fun of me for being special, for be me but I care so much to make other upset, I want to see people smile and be happy but while I'm in the dark hiding and have my face cover with a happy mask I see other doing better them me.

YOU ARE READING
Life
Mystery / Thrillerwho am I talking to ? am I all right? What am I going to do?