Prince's Diaries

Prince's Diaries

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(A/N: Well, I can't think of another way of introducing my story to you, so I just did what I think is the best way to describe and introduce it to you. Ciao~ ) Dear Write-something-on-me-book,   My name is Do Kyungsoo, I am currently 23 years old, a musician and a graduate from a Music School, I've been living on my own since I was 18. I ain't like you kids who has parents who supported you in your life and your studies, because I don't have any. I grew up in a palace, means I'm a Prince. My grandpa, the king let me live on my own, so that I'll live independently. I grew up in the palace without knowing who my real parents are, but I got rid of that thought faster than I expected it to. I derived my attention to my studies and it took me to my success. Oh god. I am way far from what I am supposed to say. To sum it all: I am a prince, a musician and a graduate. For my college I used my talent in cooking and singing to acquire the payment for my tuition and with that tactic, I graduated college.    After a the last night of me being free, I made out with a guy, then during my welcome party, the guy I made out with, is also there and he is a fucking prince. My story all got messed up and it's all because of a one-night-make-out-session. Yours truly, Your owner
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I screwed up. I mean, really screwed up. I don't remember a time where I haven't screwed up, but this feels like I've gone past the point of no return. I've always thought that people wouldn't care. Wouldn't care if I suddenly dissappeared off the face of the earth. They wouldn't care if I was being beaten senseless on the ground. No one has ever cared, and I don't believe they ever will. Not really. Sometimes people just need a reminder. A reminder that they're worth it and that they're not alone. Some people just need a person they can trust. Some people are just so far gone that there's no saving them. How sad it is that I'm one of the latter. Trigger warnings: self harm, suicidal thoughts/attempt, depression, abusive parents, trauma, abuse, self destruction etc. Click on my profile to read SAVED 2.

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