We're not different. We're still human. don't treat us like we're invalids, or dangerous.

Don't make this about you, like you always do. Don't make me a black silhouette on a greying background. We still have souls.

I can't look at you any other way. Don't feed me your bullshit; you've been swallowing mine for years.

My shaking fingers don't make me any different from you. The only thing between us is that I don't give up.