Consumed In Flames

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I had been abandoned in the alley by my parents.  I was always waiting for something.  For what I couldn't tell you; until one night I was engulfed in the fire that changed my life gave me a purpose.  To protect my people.Alle rechten voorbehouden

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I don't know any other proper way to express my feelings, and I think this is the best and healthiest way to do it. So here is a diary, an autobiography however you would like to interpret it. It's about me and my life. It's the way I deal with living.

OK so this is going to be my attempt at an online diary. I will warn you though, there will be crude language, mindless rants, stupid things, and random things written throughout this. With bad grammar and spelling sometimes. Also, my life is very boring, and Im a very boring person. You have been warned.

I am dead inside but I just ignore it all, until something happens. I met someone and now I need to fight with my inner demons... and discover myself.

Trust me. I'll catch you. door Sunshine4luv

I thought I could trust them to work it out. My parents, abandoned me on the side of the road when I was about 16.. They had wanted to start fresh and I was too close to there past. How am I supposed to live? To love? To trust again? I don't know... But I was going to start again..... Until HE.... Came!

it's just somewhere I can talk without fucking people judging me.

Diaries Of A Directioner door IWriteAnonymously

I tried to end my life, i was alone. No one was here with me. I just wanted a friend. This is my diary, my only friend, the only thing that knows me inside and out. And this is my story.

I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.

The last personal story I wrote was "Him" and it doesn't show all of my feelings. It shows my happy, loving feelings towards my friends and lover. But I'm not always happy. This is kinda my escape story.

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Living for me

I don't know any other proper way to express my feelings, and I think this is the best and healthiest way to do it. So here is a diary, an autobiography however you would like to interpret it. It's about me and my life. It's the way I deal with living.

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