Dear Diary,
My life...My life is something very hard to live in. My friends are not even my real friends. They talk
behind my back and I can't take it anymore. I don't even know who I am anymore. I am tired of
people talking about me, so I am going to let them get to me. I don't like showing any feelings either.
Even though I am emotional person I really want to cry right now but I can't but I can if you know
what I mean. Really to be honest sometimes I wish that I was white with curly long hair thats what I
am feeling right now.
Love Always,
Kimberly
