7:25am
Oh sadness, please stay away.
3:47pm
I'm the girl with the cuts. The one who wants to throw up, to die. I'm the one I never thought I would be. The one people warn their kids about.
4:27pm
Putting make-up on your wirsts instead of your face.
How further down can I fall before I hit rock bottom?
9:17pm
I've had enough. Why is it always me?
9:18pm
"She says she might just run away somewhere else, somewhere good."
9:19pm
Books are the closest I can get to running away.
9:20pm
I wanted to be treated like a princess, not an option.
Please take me away from here.
9:21pm drapetomania
(n.) an overwhelming urge to run away.
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Dear Diary... *January 2015*
Non-FictionThat's the difference between you and me, you defended yourself from the depression like it was a new enemy, where I welcomed it like a new friend. Just the thoughts of a English teenager.
