Dear Diary,
It was weird, honestly.
How our friendship was
I don't remember how we met, or why
I just remember we clicked
The beginning was almost magical, and at one point. Two years ago. I loved you.
I knew you loved me too
I tell myself that sometimes you miss me but, who am I kidding
Your presence was almost like a hurricane
You came into my life, tore it apart and then left me with nothing but grief
But, It's kind of funny though, I still check up on you
I still think about all the times you cut those wrists
I still think about our last fight
How I changed schools and cut my hair
How I became the girl you despised
Did I really change that much?
I don't know
But I know I miss you
God, I miss you
Which is rather silly, knowing that you hate everything about me
I just wish I had that chance to tell you that I'm sorry
I'm sorry, Jesus I'm sorry.
Love, Kassandra
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amberlyn
Poetry"I don't know what to do to get you out of my head, and it's driving me insane."