They push me.
Shove me.
Laugh at me.
All the time.
I'm a failure.
An embarrassment.
My grandmother says that if my parents were sane,
They would be disappointed in me.
Ashamed of me.
Luna disagrees.
Luna says that I'm brave.
Smart.
Cleaver.
Handsome.
If it wasn't for Luna,
I don't know where I'd be.
If I'd even be here,
Alive,
If it wasn't for her.
She helped me through everything.
My depression,
My happiness,
My life.
Everything.
I love her.
And one day,
I intend on marrying her.
One day.