The concert was so freakin awesome. I even talked to Brendon Urie. It was so amazing. I'm so happy. It made my day that someone as cool as Brendon Urie would want to talk to me. He asked about my scars and I told him. I promised I wouldn't harm myself. It will be hard but I think I can do it. I'm listening to music. I'm listening to Welcome to the Black Parade by My Chemical Romance. It's over though.
I am also writing in my journal about the concert. It was so awesome. I am happy and I feel better about myself. I really do. I need to get changed so I'll be right back. (A few minutes later). I am back. Sorry it took so long. I also had to get a shower. I feel lonely.
I really do. I know I have Lexi, but I always bother her. I wish... nevermind that won't help. I will not self harm. I don't know what to do. I wanna talk to Lexi. Lexi!!!! I scream as I jump to my feet and rush to hug Lexi. Thank you so effin much for taking me to see Panic! At the Disco. It helped me so much.
As I hold on to Lexi I notice something moving. I yank Lexi inside and shut the door. Sorry Lexi but some creep was looking at you the wrong way. Are you ok? I didn't even call you over yet?
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One Upon a Emo
Randomread it to find out. None of these characters are real. I am trying to raise awareness for these sensitive topics
