Dear Diary,
I hate people. I hate how they change. I hate how they lie and use you.
I hate that you can never say you know someone. It's such a shitty feeling.
I haven't talked to Harry in two weeks. Not alot of things happend honestly. I cried and did the ususal stuff that I always do.
I had to act oh so friendly in front of Matthew when I wanted to slap him at any given moment.
Harry had texted me alot. I just didn't answer any of them. I'm a bit of a dick I know.
Ned's been checking up on me alot. I think they're a bit worried. What am I going to do? Kill myself? Honestly I wish I could.
Anyways Harry texted me something today.
"It's my birthday tomorrow. Please come I need you to be here. I'll be waiting for you."
It broke my heart. I just wanted to cry but I was at a class. I scratched my newest cuts so much due to stress. I didn't know what else to do. I was wearing a black shirt so the blood wouldn't be visible.
I sound crazy sometimes talking about hurting myself like this. Good this is that you're the one who knows this diary and you don't judge me for that.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Diary, // L.S
Fiksi Umum[𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒅] "Goodbyes hurt when the story is not finished and the book has been closed forever." No one listens to him so he pours his heart out in a diary. ~ short-ish story !!!Trigger warnings in the prologue!!!
