Dear Diary

The picture is a drawing i did on my tablet. It expressing my daily life. Her mouth is sewed because I struggle to speak. Her eyes are dark cause the darknesss is all i want to see. Her horns are my bad luck always sticking out of me. Two bows around her horns to show that's with my bad luck comes good luck. Ye that color her are the lines of mistakes I will make.

She is not perfect....I am not perfect......but I believe we are all equal