it's no point to cast hatred, & i'm tired to fight for recognition. i curl up like a fetus, and wrap my arms around myself. i'm an unborn, and i am my only protector. i will let you all do what you want. talk down at me for i am nothing in your eyes. i am the black sheep, but that doesn't mean i don't have white spots on me. and maybe, all of you ( Read more... )