My diary
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Última publicación dom, nov 27, 2022
I'm just using this to vent. I have a lot of feelings hidden inside and no one to tell them about. This seems like a nice place to share them ,since is the place I spend most of my time.
Some "chapters" might have names,other will just have the date as a title.
Well.... This is my crazy mind & my life.
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This is not a proper diary where I write about my day ect; But it is a place where I can share things that I do not say out loud and hide inside. I would not say I have a hard life but it is not a fun one that's for sure. I have an "best friend" Madison In primary I only had three proper friends in my year, the rest were a year or two younger My stepmum hates me My mum and two of my sisters live in England I keep finding out bad things with in my family. and I have been bullied and have been the bully All names including mine and places are changed. I will not write in it EVERYDAY but I will when I want to talk about something ect: Some subjects will come up again but not with in the same month.
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