Dylan, I'm sorry for everything we've been through. I'm sorry for hurting you. I'm sorry for everything I ever did or said that caused you pain. I'm sorry. I'm so damn sorry. I wish I could be your 'perfect girl', but I'm not her. I don't see what you see. How do you love me? I'm not the girl you see me as. I'm sorry. All I can tell you is that I'm sorry and I can't feel. Nothing is real. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Forgive me. Forgive me. Love me. Please. PLEASE!
All I can say tonight is this: "I'm sorry. Goodbye."
But not forever. Never forever.
What hides behind the perfect image? Behind the nerdy, smart, beautiful, strange girl you all know and love? You're about to find out....If you're ready for it, that is. Behind the diamond curtain lies secrets, confessions, poems, and stories. Welcome to the Asylum for Wayward Creative Me.
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