When I was a little child, I felt unhappy. I was really 1 other kids. I couldn't change no matter what I did.
There is something wrong with my 2. I can't see things around me clearly. When my classmates play games happily outside, I have to stay at home and look out of the window alone.
For a long tune, I felt hopeless. 3 my mother always said, "You are the precious (珍贵的) baby in our family," it didn't work.
I asked God, " 4 did you give me a pair of useless eyes when you gave me life?" Of course, there was no 5.
I turned to books for help. Books are my only friends. When I am sad and upset, they6 ; when I feel happy and excited, they 7 my feelings. They can take me to another world, there I can see everything clearly and tree my heart through joy.
I began to write down my thoughts and keep them as a 8. And nobody knew it. When I studied at a middle school, I had a good teacher. He read all of my poems and said, "Well done!" He always 9 me in class. He kept helping me. Now I am full of energy and confidence (自信). I can do things like other kids. So please believe in 10. Everyone is unique (独—无二的).
