"I don’t belong here. Maybe I belong in this world, but not this environment, not around these people. There are a few people here like me. We don’t belong here. We’re different and we’re dying because if it. You die if you’re different. Here, in this town, this city, around these people we’re losers, crazy, loners, and stupid. I’m just tired of the people around me and how phoney everyone is. Even the feelings are fake. No one truly loves you for you; they love who they want you to be. But there are the rare people that are different, like you. I belong with you, you belong with me, but we don’t belong here."