I've lived a half-life. I live with a disease, a disease that allows me to be extremely happy, and then 5 seconds later, I can switch to the most miserable. It's like a magical power, but a disgusting power.

I've lived with it for 8 years, and it will continue to be.

Even though I'm better now, I can mold and decorate my external body, not letting anyone know how I feel inside. But who knows how much pain I'm in? No matter how much I want to express myself, I can't do it anymore.

I can smile and laugh, but I can't cry anymore.

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