Anony's Dear Diary

Dear Diary, today i was out with friends. from the beginning of the day, my dad has been shouting, my brother shouting, and i have been walking all day with this heaviness upon my chest. my boyfriend keeps undermining me as if im stupid or a 4 yo wit

Dear Diary, Halaat ki waja se itni dafa ghar tabdeel krna para keh now i really wish i own my own house..

Dear Diary, Logon ko shaurat ya maqam ki talab hoti hai... I want to do something in life because I want an Identity. I am in quest for Identity.

Dear Diary, I wasted my time and years on some stupid ambition called painting. Kash na wasta para hota! The only thing that pulled me into it was 'dedication'. Is ke baray me aik khubi mujhey apni janib khinchti thi. I was never an artist. Mujhey ba

Dear Diary, Today ..like every other day is a mixed day, where every second of the day requires alertness. Living as now was never what i wished my life to be like or how my values fit. Though all the same ... I love my kids deeply and more than an

Dear Diary, Good that the cheers broke me apart, good that the fog drew their memories and filled mine with void. I shall surpass the fake mystic i met before, and shall as i had... lost the walk that multitude walks... in crowds and glows that for

Dear Diary, Half smugly lost smiles, vacant stares all locking the grim chance under the thundering bolts of fair cleaves. They made a havoc out of me and i am in ruins a living dead, yet a seed to life. I am not bleedling physically, so they find