Spray painted bloody red roses

The Summary

It all started with a note, just one note that changed that girl's life. He made her feel like she was special and that she didn't need to think twice about doing anything. But he broke that pretty girl's heart. And oh how she slowly fell off that cliff of life. She slip away slowly every day and fell back into her jail, with her monsters. Her depression, anxiety and her feeling of nothingness came back. Back in that big black hole where there was no such thing as happiness. Lots of bloody body art, tons and tons of it. Only place where she was truly happy is when she was with her Instagram friends, who were always there even if they didn't know everything. All of them knew how to put a smile on her face. And how that girl needed that or else she might of been dead and have not of told her story. This is a story about a girl with a shattered heart..

Author Note:

To the people who read this, should I make this a story or is this stupid?