Guess I'll
have to talk
to Diana
Even though
I really don't
want
too
This topic
is really giving me
a headache
I go through
my backpack
in search for my
notebook
and my violet pen
"So look me .
in the eyes,
tell me what you see,
perfect paradise,
tearing at the seems"
I know I'm not perfect
and I really hope
that all this
isn't my
fault
I understand that people
have their problems,
after all so
do I...