I feel like people think I'm some sort of shining star, or something along those lines. I'm not guys. In a 16 year old boy who is currently crying in his closet because he saw something that made him want to throw up. I'm not spectacular, I'm just a kid wanting to have friends again.
'You ask me to turn yellow so those kids will think I'm no good...throw away the only thing I've got left. Nothing doing. You're asking too much...you wanna help those kids, you gotta think about some other way.'