February 29th,
Dear Diary,
Hello sorry I haven’t written in a while, I have been busy, or should I say we.
Every time I think about it, it makes me smile, god I’m so fucking giddy lately, It can’t be because of her can it? Of course you fucking idiot of course it’s because of her who else would have caused it?
Do you know how wonderful it feels to not always think about how crappy my life is or how much I’d rather be lying in a grave somewhere, Dead. She took all that away and replaced it with only good things, things that make my heart speed up to see her, things that make me cry at night when she’s upset. I love her so much…
I told her my feelings…
She has the same feelings for me. I was so happy! I pulled her close to me, I could smell her delicious perfume, I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her soft perfect lips gently closing my eyes, I was in heaven.
Is this what I have always wanted, to just go to a heaven?
Bye…
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Diary of an Unloved
HorrorThe Anonymous diary of a suicidal who wont commit suicide and trys to conivice anyone to do the deed for him, but he might not always want the job done. Things change. Let me know what you think of my fictional story!!
