Somehow, It seems to be that you have tumbled over to my page, for whatever it is worth, Hello! How are you? I hope you're grand! 

You see, you have to "Learn to accept how to embrace the fear of feeling about what it's like to contemplate what it is to know true pain, because when I had nothing and no one, I had Pain." - Pein 

The only things I'd like for you to know is that I am an adolescent, I am trying to get by in life, not living in my homeland, but in a country were I am labeled, were I am not thought of as an original citizen, where people look at me, and stare and point and whisper, and yet all I do is smile. I don't mind it, no not really. For I've gotten used to it, and find it now normal. 

Here's the thing. No matter how hard you work, and no matter how artistically amazing you maybe, some people still don't appreciate you for what you can do. You never know what to do to please them, and then you're just like, You know what, screw you, I'm going to do, write, sing, or draw whatever makes me happy, and what pleases me, and if you like it, well then I love you thank you, and if you don't, sorry to disappoint you because I don't wake up everyday to impress you. 
It's not called criticism, it's called the truth. Some people just think they're better than everyone, and some people are just plain nice and loving. That one quote that says, if you have don't have anything nice to say, then don't say anything at all, should really be followed. If talking is silver, then silence is gold. 

"You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all" 
- Magnus Bane - Instrument of Chaos - Warlock