I killed someone, you see. I killed the girl, who used to be me. Sad but true. I let peoples hate & negativity bring me down so far down that I no longer recognize the girl in the mirror staring back at me.
I'm the girl who is always there for others people when they need a friend. I'm also the girl who faces many issues alone, but will still do anything to see someone smile. and I'm also the girl who has no friends despite being that one friend for anyone
(The girl who seemed unbreakable broke, the girl who always laughed cried, the girl who never stop trying finally gave up. She dropped a fake smile as a tear ran down her cheek and she whispered to herself "I can't do this anymore" ~ Unknown)