I know that no one looks at me the same since the accident.
I’m a freak.
No one says it, but I know it’s what they’re thinking.
I dont want to leave my house, because I know that everyones staring.
I feel like a monster.
I suddenly feel remourse for the joker.
He hides behind that makeup.
I dream about being so bold.
When I watch the movie I root for him to win.
To destroy anyone who makes him feel inferior.
Does that make me a bad person?
Who cares.