Your fingers rest on the keyboard.
Come on. You can do this.
You know you're just looking for attention.
First word, come on.
Aw, you want them to help?
You start typing.
You want them to see how pitiful you are?
Don't think about them.
You stopped journaling for a reason.
This is for you.
You know the reason, don't you?
It helps you get your thoughts sorted.
It's cause no one reads your journal.
You're allowed to do this.
You're just an attention whore.
You delete everything you've written.
Thought so.
