Chapter 5: People Are Strange
People baffle me. Really, they do.
Some people are way too happy.
Whilst others are dark and depressed.
While others are just plain old mean and nasty.
I am afraid to admit it to myself, but I want to be more like them. The people.
I want to walk like a person.
I want to talk like a person.
I want to breathe. I want to be a person.
People are strange. Yet, I want to be one of them.
