Name's Whitney. I graduated high school this year. My soul use to be all bright and cheerful since the day I was born up until the day I turned 15. The man that was like a 2nd dad to me died a week before I turned 15 then he was buried on my birthday. Ever since then my soul has been darkened as a black hole. I have almost died 3 different times by not my own doing. I have cut myself in the past but have gotten over it in the past few months. I have one cousin out of six that I actually get along with. She is like my twin even though we don't look alike and that she is 6 years younger then me. I have had my heart ripped out of my chest and had it stomped on. So now I feel like I have nothing inside of my empty, cold chest.