March 25th,
Dear Diary,
I’m sorry for screaming last time. But this will be the last time you ever hear from since I will be dead! Yes, Yes Dead. I’m excited.
I’m here with the girl I love, the girl I will be with for the rest of my life. She wants to kill herself and frankly I do too. So were going to die.
She called me like she promised, she left me for she was planning to kill herself but she still kept her promise. So we will handle each other’s problems. FINALLY I WILL SEE THAT GLOURIOUS WHITE LIGHT!!
You have no Idea how excited I am how happy I am. If you haven’t realized I am a very, very screwed up person.
But I’m a FUCKING SCREWED UP PERSON THAT’S GOONA BE DEAD. LUCKY ME!
~ I love you my darling forever, right here right now~
Goodbye Forever.
YOU ARE READING
Diary of an Unloved
TerrorThe 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!!
