Once Upon A Wishful Ending

Once upon a time so many years ago there was a very happy 9 year old girl whos life had just crashed. Something bad had happened. She felt like everyone judged her and she never felt like she quite fitted in. She felt like she was never good enough for the people she loved, ans she never good enough for herself. She had learnt to hate herself. She saw herself as fat, ugly and stupid. She felt she had to put herself through pain because she deserved it, and so she did. She found a razor blade and brought it to her knee, she felt the blood slowly trickle down her leg onto the floor, she liked it, it felt freeing. It helped let out her anger towards herself. It started to stop some of the mental pain. It helped her feel incontrol. Once you start there is no going back. Once you start you are addicted. Will there be a knight in shining armour to save the girl? Will there be someone to save her from the darkness? The light in the darkness or will she let the darkness take over? Well lets find out..... Welcome to my story everyone.