A/N: This is a short, crappy apology. You know who you are. I hope you read this, but, if not, I understand. Because I started it. I'm sorry.
Criticism.
Hurt.
Pain.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
That's all you get in Hollywood.
But it doesn't make you feel any better inside.
"Keep your head up."
You try, you really do.
But you feel yourself slowly losing your grip.
No one's on your side.
They'll tell you bad things; they'll tell you good things.
You only remember the bad things.
"I understand you."
But they don't, do they?
No.
"If it's worth anything, I'm sorry."
But things will never be the same.
And you know it.
And that hurts.
