Dear Diary,
I am completely different.. I looked at the old pictures of me and my daddy from 2 years ago.. I was smiling.. It was real. Everyone can look at Jace and tell something is wrong.. They are interested in her.. Why not me? Why can't somebody notice I'h aching and dying inside? I wish you would save me from my reality..I love you<3
Ripped apart, limb by limb, shattereing bones, heart caving in. Self mutilation, scar after scar, empty and having warn like tar.
Love,
Joy Rivers<3
