My name is Austin Night; to many if not everyone at school, sees me as the normal happy teenager who only deals with everyday teenage problems. To bad that's only on the outside where everyone can see. The real me is hidden behind closed doors, locked away hoping to be free one day. The real me is a depressed teenager who is slowly fading in the darkness and is slowly slipping into death. I could tell you why, I could go on a long rant about how my mom left when I was two; or how my dad abuses me, mentally and physically. I could even rant about how my dad blames me for everything, but I wont. Besides we live in a world where no one gives a