Dear diary,
He said I was pretty,
It made butterflies build up in my stomach,
He said I asked him if I was.
I didn't,
I said that I'm not the kinda girl to do that.
Did he use it as a cover up, just to say he thought I was pretty,
If he did, why would he, I'm the ugliest girl at the school.
Was he lying?
Is he just like all the other boys, just a jerk inside, just trying to get a laugh and make the stupid ugly girl have hope, too only crush it?
I don't wanna get crushed again.
I can't get crushed again.
I can't tell him, I just can't.
Incase this is all some big joke.
I trust him though, probably too much.
Should I trust him?
Lucy
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Dear diary,
Teen FictionDear diary, This is my life, I hurt, I feel and I care. Probably too much. Do I care too much? Lucy Dear diary, This is my life, I hurt, I feel and I care. Probably too much. So I hide it. Should I hide it? Tom
