Dear Diary,
He knows. He has been staring at me all day. At lunch time, he once again pulled me away and took me away from the school. I thought he was kidnapping me or he was gonna do something to me until he stopped and rolled up his sleeves. He had scars from cuts. There weren't any new ones, all of them were almost faded away, but they were still there. Proof of self harm. He asked me to tell him why I am still doing this because he stopped because he realised people care. I don't know why, but I broke down then and there. Having so many emotions inside, I finally let them out. And he stayed with me through it all.
Maybe things will get better.
Yours,
the broken girl
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Dear Diary (Completed)
PoetryDear Diary, I was bullied again today. They told me I was ugly and that I was fat. I think they are right. I mean I haven't eaten in days so I should stop eating for a long time right? Those girls are so perfect and pretty. Why couldn't I be l...
