Tell me where to begin

If all i could ever do is strive for perfection would i create life or self deception? Meet katherine conner . Perfection is what she strives for . What she lives for . What she wishes to be . What kills her to be . Perfection had always been her disease . Her cure ? Anorexia . She was the girl That finally stopped playing there song when she realized she was dancing alone the girl that ran like an arrow fired from a bow from all her troubles and imperfections . Everyone has a story right? Even the most screwed and fucked people do . It seems to me though that the darkest of people have the wildest lifes . They are the once who dared to walk on the wild side . The ones who werent your typical kind of insane . The ones you werent able to ever forget . They my dear are a story you couldnt read . The ones who you never will understand they are the ones that mattered the most . The ones that fought the most . And of course the ones who lost the most . They do whatever the hell they want because some birds arent meant to be caged thats all . This is katherine . A beautiful tragedy who lived her own personal nightmare . She had seen the dark and she had embraced it . She had seen things so diffrently . The girl who was drowning in hell the hell that was herself . Never really speaking her mind letting them in because even if she could where would she begin? This is her story . Her life . This is her . The real her cause everything they ever said was wrong . Wouldnt you take a walk on the wild side ?