Sometimes it's to heavy at times I can't breathe. I already know the saying "YOU WEAR YOUR HEART ON YOUR SLEEVE." Yes it bleeds my heart on my sleeve. "So many time's people stomped on me,"Sometimes had me actually believe that they can be just like me." I understand the silence in a crowded house. Still feel alone in this crowded home. Being told the thing's I own I bought on my own. That I cannot own even though I deserve my thrown. I learn to know the the difference between being upset, that wear your heart on your sleeve you would will bleed. I had to overcome to see, everyone was not just like me. Sometimes they all just wanted to be seen, make people hurt and bled. Planting negative seeds, making hurting tree's. I tried to believe everyone wouldn't hurt me, my heart on my hurting as it...