Dear diary:
Today is my birthday! I'm finally 15. I wish I could leave it on that happy note, but a lot has happened.
I need to get out of this damn house.
I need to find distractions.
I need to make friends.
Things haven't been to good at home. To add to what I said last time, mom has been out of her mind! She's been drinking all sorts of weird alcohol out of this sippycup she bought. Whenever I ask about it she just says she drinking her syrup. I'm well old enough to know she's full of lies.
She also keeps talking about getting some cosmetic surgery, how weird is that? So silly...
My brother told me dad has been cheating, I don't want to believe it, but it really explains a lot.
Anyways, I heard the summer carnival is opening soon. I guess that's a good place to go make friends.
Sincerely, Mel
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Sincerely, Crybaby
Teen FictionDear dead diary: My life is out of control. Sincerely, Mel, the crybaby. This is a retelling of the story from the "Crybaby" album, by Melanie Martinez. All written as diary entries from Crybabie's point of view. Please go support the official album...
