Dear Diary,
Today I may be crying in bed,
Trashing the sheets,
Rolling around,
Listening to my heartbeat loud,
Turning the volume of a heartbreak song,
My hands resting on my forehead,
Tears streaming down,
My breaths slow down,
My eyes stare at the ceiling,
But I know these seasons of love and pain come and go,
But remember you will be a scar or blessing in my heart whether you say yes or no.
P.kaycee
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Dear Diary..
RomantikA diary of thoughts that I can share with you Where questions will rumble Thoughts will tremble And where your heart will crumble
