I once knew this young girl, so pale and fragile, who would walk around with a beautiful broken smile. I saw her shake as she held the hand of another human being, so battered and sore she didn't really know who to trust anymore. This little girl, continued to fight on, through the chaos and despair, and even on the days when she felt it was too much to bare, somehow she smiled and simply said 'everything will be okay in the end'. As this little girl grew older, life was still a battle, she still pretended to smile when inside she was broken, her real pain unspoken. But she tired on,...