Love yourself as if doing so will create change. It will.
And all she loved, she loved with a little sadness in her heart.
The deep blue sea is calling me and I must go. I must drown with the sun.
—Confessions of a Wallflower, page 47
I ate so many
fake smiles today,
and it’s time to vomit
them all in my room tonight.
—Confessions of a Wallflower, page 64