Dear Journal,
I'm so happy... The thing is, I just realized something. I have a couple of reads and most of them are probably some people just clicking this and getting bored right away, but out of all the people in Wattpad, there will be at least one person sticking by me in this long ride inside my thoughts. It makes me happy and kind of excited because well- by the end of this (which obviously wont be soon) I feel like I'll explain enough that someone can actually understand well how I feel on the inside. Yeah, you wont know me exactly but you'll get me. I know that sounds conceited, but it's just what I wish for. You know what I mean? That's actually really nice... Whoever's reading this- I'm surprised you put up for me even in this short amount of time because I only wrote like six pages- but thank you. Thank you for actually sitting here and listening to me. You're wonderful. Hope you stick by because no one else actually would... And I know that at the moment I'm writing this- I have no actual readers. But, maybe in the future... This is already the past anyway. *mind blown*
cya guys.
YOU ARE READING
My Depressing Journal
PoetryThis is a journal that's about my thoughts, my experiences, and my sadness. I'm mustering up all my courage to write this. Welcome to the journey though my mind.