Dear Diary,
All these memories made for what? So they can fade away and be forgotten? So they can just disappear?
That's what it feels like when your brother just keeps on faking each day of us 'spending time', but, in reality it's all a lie, then it's just you and your imagination left behind and lonely.
If only he would actually spend time with me, I would feel reassured, happy, peaceful, positive. I've been so empty nowadays I just....................
don't care about anything anymore. Example:; I look happy, don't I? I'm not. I'm not okay, or even peaceful since school started. Super good at faking it, though.
Hard to believe that someone who acts as hyper as a child that just ate a bunch of candy is suicidal, am I right? Well, adiós mi amigos~ 😚☺️🥰☺️😚Sincerely,
-Melissa-
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My Almost Lovely Little Lady~Like Lesbian Life {M.A.L.L.L~L.L.L.}
De TodoThis is a story about my life, but the difference between any 'Story of My Life' books and my 'Story of My Life' book is, well, this is basically, like, my diary on wattpad, so yeah, P.S. You can add me in a fanfic of yours, or any fanfic you and ev...