Dear Diary
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He always assumes I want money. That money can replace my desire for a mother, for a female figure who will guide me through the darkness. All he can provide is money. He assumes that because I use the money, that I'm happy, that I don't spend night hunched over my toilet bowl physically sick to my stomach with the guilt of killing my mother. He assumes that because I have friends, that the smile on my face is genuine. That because I smile and confidently stride out of my room in a bikini, that I love myself and the way I look. He assumes everything about me, because he doesn't know me. I'm his daughter, and with the simple fact, he assumes that by just looking at me he knows my every thought. Does he know of the blood I spill when I have no other method of coping? Does he know of the times I sit and ponder about what it would be like to go through death? Does he know that when he leaves for work, I cry myself to sleep and wish for a mother? Does he know that I could care less about him? I hate him. But he loves me. Does he know, that through all this mess, I just want a mother. Because according to Disney, mother knows best?Concluida
Early Stages
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Society tells us be ourselves. When we are society judges. If we dare share what's on our mind we get judged even by our friends, some people keep it in just like I do. Some of the worst things happen mentally, and physically. When it comes time to show our emotions we can't because we worry people will think about us. Will they think we are lying, or being fake just to get attention?Concluida
I had so much left, to say
sometimes the people we expect to stay with forever, and to trust, leave us... why? Is something she'll always ask herself. It is something that still haunts her. She wants to know if he wanted to teach her something, or if he wanted to hurt her, she wants to know what was going through his mind when he left. She'll get her answer now that she's back in town but it's not what she expected.
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Miracle
Everyone has there own secret's. Some people let others in, and some people shut others out. Everything depends on who you are as a person. Nobody know's what goes on behind closed doors, and I would like to keep it that way. But when a certain someone comes around and breaks down your wall, you know you will give in. That someone for me was least expected, in my eyes.Concluida
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