Everyone I've ever loved is getting ready for a night of exchanging smiles while I prepare for hours of stumbling around in the dark to get my first hit in over three months. I can't play a part in anyone's fondest memories because of fucking bone structure. Left to rot by every soul I've invested my self into and put my neck out for simply because their brain refuses to allow them to see me as a fellow human. Nobody cares about you if you're ugly, it's completely illogical to care for someone that could potentially pollute the gene pool; you were meant to die.
