A girl, all alone, was always depressed and thought she would never find her true love. The thoughts that went through her head where horrible she kept calling herself pathetic, ugly, fat, stupid, etc. She was a wonderful girl I mean she was perfect but never thought so of herself. Her friends kept trying to help her and bring her out of her slump but she would smile and we all thought it was a true smile but, if you notice, in her eyes she was never okay. What can we possibly do to help her I ask myself? But still never gave myself an answer. She thought that she could fight on her own. Make it through the world on her own cuz she can never find a true love, that there was no such thing as a true love. But she knew that calling herself all these things just hurt her. She doesn't want to do this on her own. She wants someone to help her but she just doesn't know how someone could possibly help her.
