So I found out that the biggest crush of my entire life is dating someone else. The news hit me like a sack of bricks and now I'm kinda in a slump. Nothing I can do about tho, if I could I would but it's of no use. I have a pretty good life physically. However, my emotional life is a completely different story. The sad thing is that the man I love doesn't even know I exist. I might as well just give up on everything! Its only a waste of time to rant, and I'm only a pathetic waste of space. I know I'll never find a love of my own, or get another human being to love me. But I don't even know why I want a man so bad anyway! Being a teenager is the most confusing shit ever!
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Dear diary
RandomJust random stuff that happened in my life daily and thought some of you readers could relate
