I'm Alex Evans, the girl with crushed dreams and a broken heart. I never lived a life with hope, happiness, and faith because right now i'm living a life with a dead father, a mad mother, and a popular sychopath who hates me for no good fucking reason! I hate my life, and i'll never ever be happy with anything again. I can't be thankful for this life, full of tragedy and sadness with no hope. I never asked to be here. Why, do i need to live when i've got hurt quite enough?