April 21st.
Journal something bad has happened.
It's so terrible I just want to crawl out of my skin. I don't understand, how could this happen? why would this happen? I don't get it.
Everything is falling apart literally journal i mean it. I'm so alone I have no one to talk to.
I haven't got out of my bed in weeks I felt as if i couldn't even bring myself to muster up all that energy to pull my limp body up.
You see something terrible happened a few weeks ago and now everyone knows! You should see the looks they give me, nothing but pure disgust. I didn't do anything wrong! I shouldn't have went oh god I was so stupid for going.
I won't speak of this nonsense. I'll eat it until it becomes nothing inside of me. I don't want to be rotten. Is it my fault? Is there something wrong with me?
Why couldn't I have just went to go live with my dad.
I guess it hardly matters at this time.
Don't worry journal I'll definitely be around, I'm not going anywhere anytime soon.
-Honey
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General FictionInside the Journals of 17 year old Honey lies a secret. Secrets that were taken to the grave with her. Read if you dare.
