"I-I'm Not...a Freak.......Am I....."
My back is against the wall.
And tears roll down my face.
"I'm Not a Freak..." He said to himself.
"This because of these horns...and I've tried to get rind of them" He said once again to himself.
He looked at himself in the mirror and looked at his face, which was stained with blood.
"I cry blood, and everyone is afraid of me....." He said wiping his face to clean the blood off.
"Maybe...I Should just accept myself for how I am....." He said looking up before a smile can across his face.
"They may call me a "Freak" but that's not who I am....." He said as he left the room...leaving blood stains on the counter.....









