Day 1.
Dear Diary,
10 th day of Welcoming 2017. Hays. Welcome 2017, I guess. Something came into my life. I'm suprised, yet I know that it won't stay forever. Wala namang Forever ei. Pwera sa love ni God syempre. THAT'S ETERNAL.
I'm excited to sleep. It's the only way I can survive this cruel yet beautiful world. Such a beautiful view yet people on it destroys it. Little by little. And I hate that fact.
This is just the stuffs that's going on to my mind right now. I literally think of what I did great last year. Sad to say I don't even know. I hate the fact that I didn't do no good for this world. I'm well consuming things that other people consume. Minsan naiinis na ako sa sarili ko. I still don't know what's my purpose. I never even know why I'm here.
I was born only knowing my dad. I was given to my grandparents and I taught they're my parents. I was very young since I knew that I was just given to them, and I'm thankful by that. Even if I was struggeling I still have things to thank for. Like my girlfriend. If I was not given to them, I'd never had a girlfriend. I'll never idolized the beauty of my seatmate. I can say that I admire her. Di ko siya mahal, yet di ko rin naman masasabing I'm not falling for her. I DON'T WANT TO MENTION HER. SHE MIGHT READ IT.
This is the things I can wrote for today.
Love, HookedFromTheVoid.
YOU ARE READING
Public Diary.
Teen FictionA boy named Jessie *not real name.* write things about him in his diary. It's all about how he survived struggles and still surviving.
