Love Honey

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Dear anyone who finds this,

Hello. My name is Honey.

And if you're reading this then you now have your hands on the very last secrets of my life. If you decide not to go on and read this then I ask you to please place this journal somewhere else. So that someone else may find it.
But of course if you wish to go on,

Enter at your own risk.

I was created to be many things.
More than what I became.
My parents, I would have liked to believe had many hopes and dreams for me to achieve. Their last prodigy daughter here and in the flesh.But instead here we are. Maybe you could understand something they couldn't.

Please don't feel bad for me.

I swore I searched.

So Long.

So Hard,

for the light.

Or maybe this is how everything was suppose to be. I'm better.

I'm Gone.

Yet still everywhere.

So please if you read this. Don't feel bad for anyone. Don't feel bad for me.

This is my story.

Beginning to End.

Poured out for anyone who found this tiny black journal.

the last of me.

I hope you understand.

Don't worry about my parents. I urge you, whoever to keep living your life. Notice when others are sad, happy, angry. Be nice to everyone that comes your way.

I needed niceness,

I needed love.

I remain inside these pages of this journal,Be careful.

With Love,

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Honey