dear diary,
how come i feel this way?
whenever i see those people in my life that i look up to, i notice this one thing; confidence, reassurance, joy... and i don't have that.
why?!
no matter how hard i try, or how much i work, or how long i endure... it doesn't change.
they never feel so empty, do they?
anyway.
i saw a group of kids today. my age, i mean.
they were laughing, and shoving each other around, and constantly chatting and teasing each other.
i don't have that. at all.
i really... really want it.
with much love,
leanne
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