First my name is not Rose Justice but boy I wish it was. Rose Justice is one of the characters from one of my favorite beloved novels: Rose Under Fire by Elizabeth Wein. 

Second that everyday I am fighting. Fighting to live. Fighting to die. Fighting to take my place in this world. Fighting for justice. What others see I don't. People who have their differences I see has a beautiful feature. They might not look pretty(no offense) but inside they are. 

For goodness sake here people. We're all human beings in this world, why don't we all act like one?