Age: 16
August 23
2013
Dear diary,
I'm sorry for getting your pages wet but the rain is very calming. I want to write a letter to my ex. My wrist is all marked up so it hurts to write but I guess I'll give it a go. We were supposed to meet here two hours ago And I'm still here alone I know that's the answer, right? People walking on the street, Flowing clouds, They were laughing at me. By accepting it, I can move forward. But I can not believe it, I don't want to believe it. I know I am a clown to you. Turning around and around and got sick of it Ah, I can't breathe, can not breathe Yes, this is my sad ending Still cannot reach you.