Writer's Life

Story of a girl

What was once her soft, beautiful skin has become a canvas for her tragic story. This story is about a girl who has hid her pain very well. This girl, even though she is dying inside, she smiles as if everything was fine. A girl who's bestfriend was also her worst nightmare. She dreamt about suicide. This girl smiled when she thought of new ways to end her life. She couldn't take the pain anymore. Her best friend was sharp and she hurt all the time, which left scars, but it also took the pain away. When her skin became her canvas, her bestfriend became her paintbrush. Her paint was dark, thick blood red. Who's monsters took over, her smile showed everyone she was happy. But if you looked into her eyes, there were demons laughing in your face because you think you can save her. This is the story of a girl in a broken home, since she was born. Where one day her canvas was all that was left of her. That night, she said her goodnights to everyone as if it was just another night. In the morning, everyone was surprised to see her still asleep because she is usually the first one to wake. So they let her rest some more assuming she had a long night. But by the time it reached noon, they got curious. The family went in her room. She looked normal just sleeping peacefully, then the mom felt something wet so she pulled back the covers. They saw nothing but the girls artwork she left behind. Her body covered in the thick, dark, blood color paint. Her bestfriend lying in her hand. The father saw this, made a joke, laughed then left. The siblings saw her started tearing up, but said She deserved it and left. The mother was crying as she sat by her artwork covered daughter. Saying she knew something was wrong, but never did a thing. She blamed herself, but she knew she couldn't have helped a lot in the first place. That's the story of a girl who used to have soft, beautiful, skin like snow white. Now has rigid, cut up, artwork covered, blood red skin who never could have been saved from her mind.