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    Dear Diary, Letters to Myself circa 12/2005

    Dear Diary

    I promised I’d write, but its been 3 years
    I’ve moved around but haven’t really gone nowhere
    I trusted these jerks before I trusted in you
    Poured my heart out cuz I lusted for dude
    I shoulda known better than to leave my heart open
    Some pain will keep you hoping, leave you hoping
    Stuck with nothing but hope died choking

    I know I have some issues with confronting my feelings
    But being where I been in, you would be scared to give in

    I look in the mirror and see nothing special
    Stuck in the hell hole, with a man I can’t let go
    Knowing myself, I stop calling forever
    Forget it all together, and pull myself together…..

    Dear Diary

    Sometimes I cry, in the corner I cry
    In the corner I die, scared of the foreigner inside
    I can’t confront her, I’m allergic to reality
    I’m taken by bliss, when ignorance is fatality

    Dear Diary

    Today I have nothing to say
    Please make this pain go away….

    Dear Diary

    I can’t front it hurts to talk about them
    Guess its best since I don’t know a lot about them
    I mean, I see them everyday yet the distance is mental
    What once was fundamental, love has turned and left so…
    Mommy wasn’t any better when it came to my Dad
    He made me bleed but with her turned scabs
    It always starts off as an argument
    To make me act an ass again
    So in return, this shit keeps happening
    Don’t wanna feel like this again

    Yet this shit comes day after day
    Wanna run away……

    Dear Diary,

    I inked you in black and white
    Never asked if you liked color, how about red tonight
    Slowly drench your pages with crimson laced fear
    No need for words tonight, swallow my tears
    I hear you slowly ripping, my words soon illegible
    Can’t hear you no more, soon to hell I go
    Tell my sister I love her, and I’m so sorry
    That she’s way stronger
    and she doesn’t have to join me
    I don’t blame no one, this feeling is lovely
    The last words of a girl who feels unworthy

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