What is happening to this world? Does appearance really matter? It was obviously not me who was wrong, why should I bear all this? I just want to live a good life, why not? Why can't I ever have a life like theirs, a family like theirs? Why? Later, I thought his appearance brought me hope, but in the end I realized that it was despair. It is also that he will never be the light that shines into my life. Maybe some people are born like this...
Purpose: Social fear of low self-esteem and school violence