5th August, 2019

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Dear Diary,

Fed up with this world I cry every night,

But still wake again and the memory bright.

I don't know the reason for this,

But I am losing myself in this bliss.

I smiled as bright as I could

Infront of my parents to lift their hoods of mood.

Proving the envious girls in the school with a smile,

That I am capable of being the captain of the cheerleaders without any bribe.

I want someone to hear, to listen to me,

But there's no way that in front of them, I can be me.

Love,
Ann

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