Love? What is love? Fu*ck that Sh*t! You expect me to believe that people will do anything for me? That the people around me love me, care about me? No. All they care is about themselves, And so do I... I have no one... To be honest i don't give a damn, I actually like being by myself. No-one to worry about, to disappoint, to regret, to miss.... Her life is messed up. Abused, Hurt and possibly mental. People just came and went from India's life, Thats until two people come and change everything. Will she finally open up and get help. Or Will she continue doing what she does best... Killing and smoking weed. The girls names India, And this is her crazy, F*cked up world called life....