Dearest Self;
I know I need some help.
I know I need to feed on positivity;
Before I lose control and fail.
Life is just so difficult to get through.
I sit and quietly write this letter to you;
Because there is nobody else to talk to.
Who out there is willing to listen?
A part of me is missing.
I'm broken. So very broken.
I'll leave this entry open;
Because some things can't be spoken.