Category : Books-Non-Fiction

Sub Category : Biography

I fake smile everywhere I go. "Hey Andrew, you ok?" I would reply "yes" but I ain't ok. 

In reality, I want to die, I don't see the point of living. People calling names, bullying, nowadays you have to be white to live on planet earth guys. My name is Ugly by the way.

I avoid very place I step just knowing that someone out there is going to bully me.

This is the life of Ugly by the way. I wonder why people call me "Andrew" who the hell is he?

Teachers are concerned why I avoid people. I tell them I'm fine, but I ain't. This day next week is my birthday. February 20th deathday.