Alot of people don't know me,and if they do it's because I'm the bullied one. I'm the girl that sits int he back of the class with no friends, is bipolar and depressed. I'm abused and the only thing that gets my through is playing the guitar and skateboarding. I'm a professional singer and guitarist, but I'm always wearing a mask so no one knows who I truly am. I also have another seceret that I keep to myself. What happens when I go to a party and play the guitar because people hired me to? What happens when my mask falls off backstage? How do I cover the bruises? If you want to see my world and come with me on my journey read this storyAll Rights Reserved