It's dark. Its lonely. You are constantly filled with despair, and pain. You are in a box, looking out, you can see everyone around you. But they don't see you. They may be looking at you but, they are not looking closely. They don't see what is in your eyes, that you are numb. You hate your self and the way you look. You can't stand your body. Your stuck in time with disgust. Your stuck and you can't get out. Your screaming for help but all you are getting back is complements. Isn't that what you wanted all along though? Was to be praised? This is what you wanted dear,but now your just so far gone.