You listen to the troubles of people around you and try to absorb them and give advises. Or maybe sometimes, you just listen. Listening alone is a very tough job to do. You see, giving somebody the satisfaction of being heard and understood takes a lot of resilience and fortitude. Still, you do it,
But then sometimes, you don't want to listen anymore.. All you want to do is say.. And when you finally start saying, you can't find anybody to listen.. Not even your echo.
What is that feeling called?

It's so unfair, how people are chosen to be what they are. Why do some people in this world get to be special? Why can't everyone just be normal? It's hard to live like this, being told that an angel came down and took something from us to make us special. We don't wanna be special.. I don't wanna be special. I just want to be normal.
- Thinks loud in her mind.. A one legged girl.. A special girl