I want to start anew. I want to be the person I know I am, the girl I know I can be if I would just push myself a little bit harder each day, and I want everyone to forget the girl that made all of those mistakes and inadvertently hurt people. If I make a concious effort every moment to assert the mentality of morality and humanity I possess, I can be the true being that dwells inside this shell. So, if you know me, fuck “who I was” and fuck what you thought or whatever you heard. I’m not that, I never wanted to be that. I was pretending to be that. Each and every one of you are guilty of it, so why is it so difficult to forgive me? It’s not. You just have to forgive yourself.