Somebody please help. There has to be somebody please because I'm not strong enough anymore. I thought cutting myself would help but it can't take everything away. I wish there was something I could take that would make me fly so far away because just opening my eyes and facing the day is too hard to do every day. I'm lost. What happened to that little girl so full of promise. Where'd she go and when did I get stuck with this horrific monster. I am Frankenstein. All sewn up and patched together from my scars. I'm a patchwork of everything I hate. And there's so much love in the world. So much. But all these people hurt. And I can cry for them all. Iv got too much love.