They tell you "You are broken"
They tell you "You can not be"
They tell you "You are a disgrace to the human race"
They tell you "You are blasphemy"
They tell you "You are not alive"
They tell you "You can not love as much as us"
They tell you "You are confused"
They tell you "You are sick"
They tell you "You were hurt"
They tell you "You are missing out"
They tell you "You are faking"
They tell you "You are a freak"
They tell you "You are inhuman"
They tell you "You are just young"
They tell you "You are just old"
They tell you of your "woes"
They tell you "You are not like us"
You tell yourself "Of course not, I know I am n
Current Residence: My parent's basement deviantWEAR sizing preference: What? Shell of choice: The blue, spiky one. Favourite cartoon character: Kronk from Emperor's New Groove