....you grew up on a farm all your morals intact you move to the city and despite my praise for your existence they some how convince you that who you are is not good enough,  now you changed treying to fit into a world that doesn't even care that your here and will leave you to die in the street,  and it's not entirley there fault cause the ppl that need help closely resemble the ppl that just want to get high,  and even if they do accpet you it will be a lie cause U are not YOU.......YOUR SORRIES ARE HOLLOW and more of a description of who you ar....who you become,  you hurt me and i'm done.....