Dear Diary,
I still remember all those nights you cried and how you told me you thought you weren't beautiful
The reasons why you put all of those razors to your skin
How your dad touched kids for fun and your mom never put down the bottle long enough to take care of you
I tried
I failed but,
I tried.
It's hard, you know
Seeing you like that
Mostly because
You were beautiful
Love, Kassandra
YOU ARE READING
amberlyn
Poetry"I don't know what to do to get you out of my head, and it's driving me insane."
