I can hurt

It's great to look at your beautiful face in the mirror.

Many people would love to be in your place whereby you wake up and look so spectacular.
Yet if they had your brain, they would rethink their wish. who would bear to look at themselves and see their face looking dead day by day, their soul fading away.

Yet here you are. Concealing everything and moving forward. Yet here they are. Living a life or rather, just breathing.

An odd ball

A pill popper boy

A dream

The hideous brain