I am Pheonix. I am a 17 year old girl with many different views on life. But I am happy. I have a family, a best friend, and a home. I have everything I need. That is my life But life isn't always fair. It isn't perfect, And I am no exception. Many are told "Whatever pain you feel, time heals all wounds." But how on earth can I heal when a piece of me is missing?