I wish I had a story to share with you.

I'm guessing that's why you clicked, right? Well, I hate to disappoint, but there is little to tell. I'm a girl who walks of path of self-destruction, from my tendancies to hole myself up in my room to my unhealthy obsessions. For all theauthors who write for these, thank you. You keep me alive.

Like every other writer and human being, I suffer extreme bouts of depression every so often. A person I used to love with every single thing I had in my being took something from me. She taught me so much about myself and life, however, and taught me one important lesson.

.{ the only way to remain with wrists and heart intact

is to remember that good things never last }.

I'd like to say that I'm a survivor. I'd like to pretend I'm as strong as I act.

• Like the sun, we will live to rise •

• Like the sun, we will live and die •

• And then, ignite again •