After getting shoved for a last time..I had just about had it with these guys. They would just give passing glances like i was trash. Who were they to judge...i wasnt worth it. I was just the bystander anyways. I saw everything happen to fast.

I was on my way to my dorm. A guy around my age..but looked way poor, was getting beat by wealthy kids. It broke my heart. But now what? I didnt do anything. I backed up... I was scared. What if that was me? I walked away. Later on.. I saw a poor gang member threatening a rich kid for his money. What has happened? We were suddenly divided... 

Rich and poor? Money and weapons? Fear... I was sick to my stomach.. Coming to college...Not only College..But i saw it happen with middleschoolers.. I didnt even turn the other cheek.. I kept on ignoring.  Why though? Why? Why didnt i care? Because i was from a dull family? I was a coward? I didnt care? 

Yes. Yes. No. 

I spent my life in the shadows.. Being silenced by society..I mean who could blame me... Im StitchFace Fazbear....and you can thank my mother for it..