Teenage Angst *Language advisory* She’s spiralling out of control, singing Emo bullshit songs in her mind. She watches almost disconnected as her #life falls down about her ears. She saw it coming but couldn’t do anything to stop it. So she hides in alcohol and under the covers. Screaming inside but she cant reach ot to anyone. That’s not her way. Stiff upper lip. Suffer in silence. She puts the mask on everyday and forgets to take it off at night. It reaches crisis point...as it always does before she realises what she has to do. It goes further, almost too late until she manages to pluck up the courage to actually do it. She never feels in control of her own destiny, it is always dictated by everyone else. She’s at fault- she lets them. And then the emo bullshit starts again. Some days she just doesn’t want to carry on. But of course she does. Shes not one for the easy route- whatever it is. She must make it difficult for her... and likely a few others along the way. Who should we blame for our broken hearts?