dear diary

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I walk through the hall ways as people look at me.

Oh god they know

The thing is I know they don't know about my secrets

Oh god what if they find out

The thing is if they do find out it won't make a difference to me

Oh god what if they hate me

The thing is that everyone hates me

Oh god what am I going to do

The thing is I'm not going to do anything

Never have
Never will

No one knows
...

Apart from you

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