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𝖬ɣ 𝖩𝗈υ𝗋𐓣ɑᥣ

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Reads 436
Votes 18
Parts 14
Time 39m

diary journal privacy rants sadness toes

Hey peeps, I figured my school notebook wouldn't do so this is my new notebook for thoughts and feelings, and who knows maybe I'll discover I'm a character from a book about to be destroyed, again who knows?  I'll try to update ASAP after each entry or whatever.  See you in my journal!All Rights Reserved

diary journal privacy rants sadness toes

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Cheat by EgoPlacebo

I've written 3 anonymous online journals so far in my life. The first was as an adolescent, ending when, at 19, I commenced a long term relationship in which my partner had an issue with me writing about my thoughts and feelings in case they were about her. I also had to cease my other creative outlet - drawing. Because she felt it's abstracted nature hid secret messages about her. The second started when that relationship was coming to an end. I needed an outlet. I had nobody to talk to about what I was going through so I secretly started writing again. This is that second journal, when I was around 25 years old, which I've taken from it's retired blogger page and have transferred here. Part of the reason I am doing this is because my daughter, who was very young at the time of writing this, has expressed some curiosity about my journal. One day when she's older and has more life experience it might be OK to see what I'm writing now, but in the meantime, she can read this, a moment in my life for which she was present but that she could not understand at the time.

Broken And Lost (MCR × Reader) by I_exist_bruh

(I wrote this when I was in middle school so I apologize) THERE IS A TRIGGER WARNING SO IF U ARE EASILY TRIGGERED BY CUTTING, DEPRESSION, SUCIDAL THOUGHTS AND SUCH DON'T READ ALSO USES PROFANITY BUT I DON'T THINK YOU GUYS CARE BUT HAD TO PUT THAT IN THERE What happens when you move schools and meet 4 boys that all like you, will you have a happy ending or when they find out about your "incident" will they still wanna be your friend? Ok so this is my first story so please dont judge also it is a lot better than the description I promise also

Who am I living for? by gleekdreamerxoxo

I know it's probably weird for a girl who has cancer to be so well like me and all, but my family and I both agreed that I should live my life as long as I can. I mean of course when I get a cold it's more than just your typical cold and all, but that doesn't stop me from living my life. Even if I have cancer I am still a normal teenager, just one that has an experation date. So I'm starting this new thing where I make a video diary of what I have done the last 4-5 months of my life and then share it with my school so then they could see why I am so weird and care free.

Dear Diary by lockedinside13

First you should know that the original details were a lie. I did that because I kinda didn't want to risk my mother finding this book. Now that I have precautions I can say that this is my diary. Yeah, sorry for all the grammar mistakes and language!!! I'll fix that eventually!! Thanks!! Lockedinside13 Or H

You don't know me by You_Dont_Know_Me9374

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Not for the faint of heart, I explore dark parts of my mind and unfurl them for your own enjoyment. All of these stories are true. You don't know me, and you're never going to. This is basically just a shitty diary of my life with very few details as to who I am, Don't want to scare you off. Feel free to read but I don't really care. I'm just a screwed up guy that everyone knows and nobody cares about really. If you can't tell I'll probably swear quite a bit in this so if you don't like that I'm sorry, but this really isn't a good read anyway it's just me complaining about the fact I still exist. Actually no, whilst I did start this to complain about my life, the stories are fluctuating, as I discover I am infact worthy of love, even I don't believe it at all times. I hope you enjoy my rantings. ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

Ms. try's to much by Document_asia

this is the story about my life sorta. i have always hated my life so im writing it but with my own twists and turns. a lot of it will be the truth though. this story will contain a lot of triggers so if you have any at all i would not read this.

My Therian Journal by TherianHoping

Making a journal documenting my therian drama and stuff XD

And at the end of the day we sleep || (AATEOTDWS) || 8th grade by DrPepperwhxre69

This is an exaggerated diary of my day to day life. (Probably not gonna be regularly updated be of my schedule) I suck at writing so I apologize for my grammar here. 🥇#Realtalk 9/28/24 🥈#Realevents 9/29/24 🥇#Younglife 10/29/24

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Cheat

I've written 3 anonymous online journals so far in my life. The first was as an adolescent, ending when, at 19, I commenced a long term relationship in which my partner had an issue with me writing about my thoughts and feelings in case they were about her. I also had to cease my other creative outlet - drawing. Because she felt it's abstracted nature hid secret messages about her. The second started when that relationship was coming to an end. I needed an outlet. I had nobody to talk to about what I was going through so I secretly started writing again. This is that second journal, when I was around 25 years old, which I've taken from it's retired blogger page and have transferred here. Part of the reason I am doing this is because my daughter, who was very young at the time of writing this, has expressed some curiosity about my journal. One day when she's older and has more life experience it might be OK to see what I'm writing now, but in the meantime, she can read this, a moment in my life for which she was present but that she could not understand at the time.