Dear diary,
Today sucks. I woke up to the sounds of crying, my brother was screeching. That's what he gets for closing the door. Ugh. I gave him a bandaid to cover his bloody fingers. He slammed the door on his fingers, that hurts, a lot. I went to school, happy, buzzing like a bee. Then I noticed, my friend was like super sad. She cried and I asked her what was wrong. Apparently diary, her parents got into a fight. I scoffed at the sound. Every day kid, every day. I made it through the school day and I arrived home. My mom wasn't home. Of course. She never is, she's always out with her friends, probably cheating on my dad and getting hammered. I did my homework but I couldn't sleep, at all really. KNOCK KNOCK. My mom came home. She became furious when she noticed I was awake still. "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU AWAKE GO THE FUCK TO SLEEP!" I shrugged off her harsh words. " YOU LITTLE UNGRATEFUL BITCH! YOU GOT TO SLEEP WHEN I TELL YOU TO SLEEP!" I tried to calm her down. SMACK! I hit the floor. Oh no, I ran to my room, tears streaming down my face. I never could control her. I never made my mom happy. NEVER. I locked myself in my room, I turned on the t.v. Yay, spongebob was on! This made me feel a million times happier. I then remembered my mother's harsh words and a tear began falling down my cheek. I suddenly heard my door getting scratched. George ? I opened the door. It was my dog, he always came to me when I felt like I was gonna die. I cuddled up with him and fell asleep. Not wanting to awake. I woke up forgetting yesterday. My mom turned into a sweetheart. She gave me a kiss, but this would soon be over.
- Kat 💕
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Dear Diary,
RandomThis is a true story. It's about a young girls battle through divorce and drama. I hope many can relate. And before you ask who this is about, it's about someone very close to me, like me. It is me. I'm not looking for sympathy, I just want to write...
