Dear Diary..

You know I can't lie to you, I can't keep a secret from you and I always let you know how I feel. The funny thing is that I never let you know when I feel great. Is it because I never do, or because it's more fun to talk about sadness? I don't know.
 
Dear Diary there is actually not much that I really know of. To be honest; the words "I don't know" are my most used words at the moment. People ask me questions everyday and they don't get any easier to answer. I hoped for some answers from you, but I think I've realised that I've to figure it all out by my self.
 
Dear Diary I don't know what to do, or what to think, or what to say. I hardly know who I am anymore. I feel like a complete different person and it's all so confusing. I wish I could describe how it feels. I want someone to know how it feels to be empty, to cry with no tears, how it feels to be up all night, how to look into the dark and see nothing. I feel so alone sometimes, and when I realise I've noone to tell, I feel even more alone.
 
Dear Diary what should I do? I'm tired of making the wrong decisions all the time, to disappoint people and to sleep with open eyes. I'm tired of everything and I try so bad to change it, but nothing happens.
 
Dear Diary do you believe in a happy ending?
 

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