Prologue

There is a girl.... everyday is a struggle for survival. It's like, it's hard to breath that she has to be force to gasp for air. It's a metaphor... the thing that makes it hard to breath is her mom, school, society...and her escape is, well... art. It gets her mind out of reality. It's her only escape that her mother allows.... but yet her drawings always get framed... into a prison she can never escape.