The Diary full of Sadness
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Please Love Me
Beacuse
No one loves me
Dear Diary,
Today I go to school. No one greets me. No one cares about me. All day, I just sit on my chair and do nothing. I just wanna go home and Cry. I am Fucking Lonely now. I wanna Die now. Shit! I'm going now! I hope Me and my.... Ex-best friends be a group again. I need to go now. My moms gonna kick my ass if I don't drop this fucking notebook. See ya :(
Truly Yours,
Gabby Evans
All Rights Reserved
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