You know you could say shes the type of girl who gots it good.. but actually she doesnt.. you see everyday she deals with depression and her thoughts of dying.. dealing with her family always yelling at her... dealing with loosing so many people that she cared for... dealing with having to move on from someone that she cared for.. she doesnt got it good, she gots it bad.. people say they know her real good.. but really they dont.. they dont know her story.. they dont know how she feels.. they dont know what her next move will be.. all she wants is for that one person that understands her to just come up to her and say to her that they know what shes going trough and that they understand... but not one person understands what its like to starve themselves or try so hard to fight off the eager to cut and just lay there to bleed and die.. no one understands.. no one gets it... no one can save her... slowly she gets weaker and weaker by the second... no one can help her now... its to late now for the survival crew to help...
