You'll probably never know who wrote this. I barely recognize myself when I look in the mirror, so how will you see the true me through my walls? I don't know and I'm not sure I want you to know my identity, I haven't ever expressed myself like this before, so I'm not sure if I want everyone to know. I just need a way to express my unhappiness. No one has ever truly seen the unhappy me that lurks in the shadows of my soul. So, tell me, how will you ever find out my name? I'm just a hopeless like girl who's been hurt by the big bad world, so I don't fool myself with the thought that you all care. No need to get my hopes up. And if you do care, I'm sorry if the fact that I don't tell you my name hurts you in some way, that is not my intentions. But if you want to know, I shall leave hints so that you may find out if you tried. But I doubt you will.
Here's the hint, I'm one of the ones that love food.
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The Story Of My Life
RandomThis is my depressing little journal, I needed somewhere to put all my depressing thoughts, and so this was born.
