7:03pm
And when I say that I don't care what other people think of me, I want someone to realise thats because I already have the lowest opinion on myself.
9:11pm
I felt inspired earlier, where's that gone? Now I am craving the sadness.
10:40pm
I'm so tired of people thinking that my life's perfect. That theirs is so much worse than mine, It just shows how little everyone knows me.
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Dear Diary... *January 2015*
No FicciónThat'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.
