A button becomes a toy, a light switch becomes something to discover, a camera is a way to experience something new, a touch is a way to Learn, In the world there always something so stunning to find.
But everything I say or do is wrong, I fall and can't get back up, I try and try to be normal, every day I think ' I can't do this, that's not normal' but yet I fail, I wanted be looked as normal but yet I can never be. I learn to hate me self, over and over everything piles up till you explode and every one see you as the freak you were. To who ever say this is a gift, is a Fucking lair, because everyday I wake up with this damn curse upon my shoulders.