Lately, she has only been finding relief in
a blade. No one really listens anyway. she feel like no one
really cares, this world wants to make sure everyone is skinny,
has a tan, and wears a perfect fake little smile that not
everyone can fake all the time. she trys to talk to people
but it always ends up going the wrong way. she
knows she has a few friends she can trust dearly
but she doesn’t want to break donw in tears in
front of people. she has wall built and doesn't know how
to bring it down.
