I've never really felt the need to express any emotions of mine to the open world, although the thought of myself cowering over an irrelevant issue sickens me to the bone. I'm not weak, I just give off the vibe that weakness runs through me. I'm not different from any other human, but often during my day I will be forced to think otherwise. I suppose that everything happens for a reason, even if that involves pain and heartbreak. Yes, I guess I am different after all, but isn't everyone?