My outside is completely different from my inside. My name is Thomas and I'm 16 years old. Normally I take a knife with me for.. things.. I don't want to worry anyone, and I think people would think I'm just a crying baby if I show my true emotions, so I always act happy as long as I can no matter what, but inside I'm very depressed. If nobody pays attention to me, I will look like just a normal and random boy student, but, after a long time without help, the loneliness will take over me.