Jack

you saw me as i was ranting about (you chose) then you said in a soft voice Y/N:Your angry..... Jack:I am not angry, I am in pain! And my mom put me here!! The person who was supposed to love me, more that anything! Y/N:Hey... I.. Jack:She was supposed to be better than this.. Y/N:I'm not... I'm just as lost, and damaged.. And screwed up as the rest of you.. I'm not perfect, but everyone expects me to be happy, to not cry because apparently everything should be okay in my life...