Dear Diary ; A Collection Of Thoughts

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I considered you my family, so where were you when I needed you? I trusted you with my life, but you had to f*ck stuff up didn't you? I'm lying in bed crying. Crying because I don't interact with people. I don't even have proper internet friends. I have anxiety so I can't handle you speaking about my gender. My gender is what I say I am, I shouldn't have to go to a doctor for people to respect what I say. But that's just me.

We're just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me.

~J