People

People don't understand..why I am the way I am. Why? It's because of the good an bad people. I try to look at the bright side of things. But sometimes I just crack, like last night for an example. I don't see how people think it's funny to see people in pain. I usually brush stupid shit like that off. But I couldn't. I was torn, why?? Because it's constantly. People just try to take me down everyday..why? Nothing about me is special. So im still trying to figure that out..