Suffering,

Heartache,

All the things people take.

Happiness,

Love,

Joy,

All the things people fake.

I know I don’t sound nice.

I know I don’t sound happy.

I know I am not like everyone else.

Can you blame me for wanting to just be me?

Everyone acts like someone else.

Everyone pretends.

Everyone plays the part.

Everyone hates me.

Difference between me and them is I am not afraid to be me.