Dear Diary,
What to say? What to complain about? I'm just a immature soul who doesn't know how to accept things. I take a lot of things personally which usually people don't. I don't tell anyone about it but I get hurt. I just keep it in. They haunt me for years.
Still I don't open my mouth. If I did they would just yell at me, telling what I feel is wrong (and I know that) if I open my mouth I just end up regretting everything. "my opinions" "my feelings" "my thoughts" they're just a ridiculous thing.
Dear family and friends thanks for making me feel like I don't matter. It's ok I don't anyways. No one should care about me. I'm ok. All by myself