When I read your comments, it was almost as though I was reading something that I, myself, had wrote. If I were to choose a name for myself it too, would be Little Girl Lost or just simply, Lost. I am utterly alone. I live in a prison in which I cannot escape. Everything I once believed in, now seems false. I have no sense of identity; only that by which other's define me. I have lost all snese of faith or hope...
