there once was a girl ......

there once was a girl who was so tired of her life she felt like ending it. she felt like as the days go by her world is just crumbling down to nothing. this poor girl feels like shes stuck at the bottom of a dark cold damp well screaming for help and no one is even bothering to look. and that one person who reaches out there hand to help she cant reach cause her demons are pulling her away.

there once as a girl who was so depressed about every single thing in her life she was afraid to see what the next day held for her. so afraid that if one more thing went wrong it would allow her to swallow one more pill or cut a little deeper.

shes so suprised at the fact she can smile to everyone and tell them shes fine but deep down shes dying or is already dead. how she dreams every night of her mother and waking up the next day hoping that mom would call and comfort her like she did when she was younger. only to wake up and let days go by without nothing.

this poor girl needs help.. the only one who can help her is herself but how can she help herself when shes ready to give up and die.