My name is Jessyka, I am a young, slightly dark-minded girl, I read a lot because I enjoy such a meaningful escape from reality, my friends know I'm strange, I know it as well, I hate myself more than most people hate each other, I've lived under a rock my whole life under the authority of my parents, suicide is a constant yet brief thought inside my head, I'm very morbid and I seem to crumble under pressure, authority frightens me, I'm weak of body and mind, and one day I'll be dead... That enough about me to satisfy you?