I was the girl who didn't get invited to parties. My friends turned into the girls who stood in the corner and talked about me. It's sad when the people you know become the people you knew and how you used to be able to talk to them, and now you can barely look at them. I still cry myself to sleep because I am so hurt about what happened, but I don't regret anything. Theres a reason my life turned into hell, but for the first time in my life, those girls can say anything they want about me, because someday everything will make perfect sense. So for now, Im gonna laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears, and remember that everything happens for a reason.
Love is Louder then the Pressure to be Perfect. Stay Strong<3