I Am Trying To Hold On, But I'm Losing It

Her Only Chance... Can she get help? Is there still hope for her? Will it be enough? Is she enough? The girl has been silenced. Her screams are no longer. Her cries are stifled. She has been completely defeated, conquered by the monster. He says she doesn't deserve to live. He tells her that she can't do anything right, and she isn't worth it. The girl sat here and listened to the monster. The girl was reaching for help, but the monster beat her to it. He stopped her before she could find a hand to hold and said "Don't you dare. It is not worth it to get help. You are so broken no amount of therapy or medication can help put you back together." The girl tried to ignore the depression masquerading as a monster. She is trying to ignore his pleas to stay with him and be consumed in him. She is being held on by two people. She is a tug of war rope and on one end is the monster, and the other a gentle soul. Both are pulling at the girl and slowly she is being torn. She doesn't know who is going to win, but whatever happens to the girl, she knows that in the end she can start over.