Dear diary:
Long time no see! I lost this diary when we moved. I didn't consider it as much of a loss, but I occasionally wish I still had it. I found it in a box while helping my mom with spring cleaning. Usually mom Insists we don't help her, but this year she's barley done anything. I feel like I'm the only one cleaning anymore.
Not much has happened the past year, but I met this nice boy at school. His name is John, but I call him Johnny. He's super duper sweet and currently my only friend. He helped me through my recent breakup, if it can even be called that.
This really attractive boy in my class confessed to me. I was so happy and so flattered. To be honest, I've been eyeing him myself for a while now. We went on only three dates and he dumped me. He said I was too clingy, creepy. He said it was all a mistake. I cried so hard. I tried to go back and remember every single word I said to him. It came it me I really was kinda weird. For the moment, I wished I was mute. I never wanted to speak again. I wanted to swallow a whole bar of soap and punish myself for saying all the wrong things. It's funny, I didn't even know him that well. Boys really know how to mess with me. I guess I really am a crybaby.
Also, if anyone is reading this, don't tell Johnny. I have a huge crush on him. I feel for him on day one of our friendship. The thing is. I don't want to ruin it. He's my only friend, I don't want stupid feeling to get in the way.
He's just so cute, he's attractive, smart, a huge dork.
Lord help me.
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...
