i am hurt yes evry day i'm coupable of this i say i just wanted growing in the peas but it s not possible yes it is puching crying become a failure yes in the world yes of this is i'm shur i say I didnt borned il this place i want to cry wen i look my face i'm special but not a good espece grow in the worl for me is a race i'm not human i'm not normal i dont now why people going wen i com it's her who coming my unique friends it's my pencil he say making word in my tears not shear i losing my smile I'm hurt but for me is normal for me its hard to make good friend the moovie of my life have not happy ends i grow but its not with a cheers not laught i 'm hurt but family not hears i dont say dont find the coming out i'm on the edge of the burn out i am hurt yes evry day i'm coupable of this i say i just wanted growing in the peas but it s not possible yes it is