An artist can create a beautiful painting, but this girl was special. This girl didn't paint on a canvas with a paint brush, this girl painted with a silver blade on her wrist. Many saw her paintings that lay deep in her wrist, but no one says anything. No one cares to ask "what happened?" No one cares about this girl. This girls home is the dark. At night this girl hides away in her bathroom with the doors closed, letting the sliver blade drag across her wrist letting out a unique kind of red paint, some say this paint is horrid but she says it tells her that she is alive. This girl is special. This girl has her own world. This girl. This girl is me...