Dear Diary ,
Are you tired yet?
Because in every " I am tired " there is a dark night, a dark room, eyes on the ceiling and tear drops staining your pillow whilst you whisper "why" and in every "why" there is an answer lurking in the shadows of the dark room in the dark night.
-P.Kaycee
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Dear Diary..
RomanceA diary of thoughts that I can share with you Where questions will rumble Thoughts will tremble And where your heart will crumble
