Dear Diary,
Today I meet,
A roommate, some company,
Am I supposed to stand sweetly
while he glares viciously?
Harry is the name,
His eyes match the far forrest gaze,
They greet with hate,
No sign of kidness,
Not even a blaze.
Have I stood,
Ever so nervously
As I watch other hate me?
I've meant good,
Ever since the start,
Is it my fault,
That he is torn apart?
When mates name her,
All the pain I see,
In his eyes,
Has a lot to do with me.
-Skinny Love
ThatKidNiti
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Dear Diary (Larry Stynlinson)
FanfictionDear Diary, Today I meet, A roommate, some company, Am I supposed to stand sweetly while he glares viciously? Harry is the name, His eyes match the far forrest gaze, They greet with hate, No sign of kidness, Not even a blaze.