Dear Diary, Today was the same as any other day. I still feel the same, even though my mother hates me I guess she had enough kindness in her to send me to a therapist even though I'd argue with her about how I didn't need it.
But ever since I've started to go my therapist everyday right before I come in, a boy with gel slicked hair comes out. He doesn't really pay me any attention as he walked past but he sure does catch mine. But he's a complete stranger, so why do I feel as if I've felt his presence before?
Hmm... I don't know, maybe in another life. Well, maybe I'll build up the courage to speak to him maybe just a simple hi will do , I just pray I don't make a complete idiot out of myself.
06.15.15
-Bulles💕
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deadwater
Short StoryIf I could be stronger, And you were just older, We might last this out longer, But the task just gets harder. Inspired by: Wet/ deadwater
