You don't know.

you don't see all the heartbreaks one has when you reject them. you don't see the sadness one has even though he's just smiling away. you don't know how many scars on has, they may all just be hidden away. you don't know if a person has depression, even though he's the happiest person you know.

you don't know how many times somebody has cried over a crude joke you made over him, even though it wasn't intentional. you don't know how much somebody hates you even when they are treating you like their only best friend. you don't know if the reason why somebody is fat/skinny/tall/short is their fault, but just can't be helped.

you don't know how much somebody has been working so hard for something, even when they have all along been failing for something. you don't know if a person cares for you so much that he would give up his life, even though he just treats you like just another person in the neighbourhood.

you don't know. don't think what the person has appeared to be as physically, is what he is mentally, or inside of him. don't judge that quickly, for you don't know.

bye

-eliz xx