You don't know what my life is like. Just like I don't know what yours is like. I could spend hours telling you about my life. Explaining every little detail. You will eventually know everything about my life, but you will never fully understand. You will never know what its like to live my life. You will never wake up in the morning and think about the things I think about. No one will ever understand you're life. But I will never understand your life. And sometimes that lillse inside. Not being able to give you advice or help you because I can't. There's nothing I can say.