Diary

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Dear my dearest diary,

I have a story to tell

about how I do nothing right

and my life is a living hell.

 

I lost my closest friends

to drugs and crazy things

how did they confide in them?

when i gave them everything.

 

Dear diary I have a secret

sometimes I'm so afraid

it seems I can't escape these places

and these faces I truely hate.

 

Sometimes I'm oh so sad

and sometimes so alone

it feels like I'm still a small child

no matter how much I've grown.

 

Dear diary sometimes it feels

like everything is pretend

sometimes it feels like the shadows

in my closet are my only friend.

 

Dear diary I need to know

if you can keep me safe

as long as I am here

until I leave this place.

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