She draws a picture a deep red one she has a blade and cant stop. She has people who care and people who love her, but she doesnt notice them. She cuts to focus on the pain and blood and not the names she called at school. but when people see her scars they laugh at her, and every time someone laughs another scar is added. People tell her to stop and that they love her, but they only notice when she is harming herself. Every one of her scars have a story from being called a name at school to a loss. She cuts to forget and maybe one day the cut will be just deep enough to end her troubles.