Dear Diary

Hi again I'm just... Alright I guess... I'm not home, I've ran away leaving a letter to my only friend that kept my head above the water so far, she's my sister, I'll miss her most but I can't keep putting myself threw this.

I'm so sick of this world, just slowly turning into darkness, my mom told me if I wanted I could be the light that made this world whole again. But how can you be the light when the darkness keeps holding you down.

I miss having someone to talk to
I miss having a place I could feel save
I miss hanging with my best friends
Most importantly I miss my friends

Will they miss me?
Or do they miss me?

I don't know any of this!

I'm not home, I'm in the forest sitting on the ground every now and then I would glance up at the sky to see the stars. They put me at ease, sitting besides me in my only friend, a knife, it's there but I haven't touched it yet.

I want to but I can't, I guess what I'm saying is I'm still holding on, but to what a thread? I'm just gonna let go now.

I'm sorry sister
I'm sorry Jay
I'm sorry mom and dad
I'm sorry to my so called friends

I'm sorry everyone, if you find me make sure you say nice things about me. Okay.:)

I'm sorry

Sorry dear diary

Omg am I ending this here?!
You'll just have to wait and see.

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