• Come with me to the gates of depression.
    See the frightened girl bleeding on the inside and crying on the out.
    Hear the insults of the passive, aggressive, mean creatures.
    Feel the Loner's heart smap in two and her spirit parting with her.
    Smell the salty tears of Miss Always Invisible.
    Taste the air filled with hatred, silliness, stupidity, and sudden silence.