moo

Why do you hate me?Why do you hate me? Why don't you care? Am I really that bad? Why does it matter that I get a little sad? Why does it matter that we're a little mad?Why do you hate me?
Why can't you except me? Are you jealous because I know who I am?
Sure we get mad easily. And we get a little sad.
We are just more in touch with our selves.
Some of us cut. Most of us don't. It's okay, we'll be fine.
We don't want to kill you. We just want you to understand. We are different. And I am who I am. We are all different. And that's okay.