GIRL BEHIND THE SCREEN.

NOW YOU'RE ALL GONE, GOT YOUR MAKEUP ON, AND YOU'RE NOT COMING BACK.

UNWILLING MARTYR.

ANGRIER, OLDER VERSION OF HER.
VINDICTIVE AND MEAN.
NOSTALGIC TO THE POINT OF SICKNESS.

HERE'S TO NEVER GETTING BETTER! THE ONLY OPTION IS TO DIE.

THE OTHER STUDENTS, MY "PEERS", WOULD HURT ME WITH BB GUNS AND FIRECRACKERS.

THE PEOPLE BEHIND THE SCREEN COULDN'T SHOOT AT ME, OR HIT ME, OR THROW THINGS AT ME.

BUT YOU PAY FOR THAT IN OTHER WAYS.

I'VE FAILED TO IMAGINE A BETTER WORLD.

THE ONLY WAY I CAN CHANGE THE WORLD IS BY DYING.

NOT A "BETTER WORLD", BUT ONE I COULD HURT THE SAME WAY IT HURT ME.

THIS IS A CRY FOR HELP.