Anna was a young girl.
In her young teen years.
But her life was full of horrible fears.
One day she wore a white dress.
When she got back from school, her life was a mess.
She went to the bathroom and picked up a razor.
The tearing of her skin was like the shock of a tazor.
One sleeve soaked in blood, the other in tears.
Thirteen years of pain leaking out of her skin in red tears.
