I never quite know what I'm feeling or what it is I'm suppose to do. I know what I want to do and hope someday I can do, but the paths a bit foggy. I write down these words on paper and seeing the ink run no longer does it for me. It doesn't take that weight off my shoulders anymore in fact it piles on even heavier than before. My emotions were never suppose to show, but perhaps they need to be shown, because maybe one day someone might have actual answers to my questions, maybe one day I can make people understand the flip side of things. I just have to hope and believe that one day it'll all get better, and that one day I won't need this diary to store my feelings. If you wish to read, I am not here to stop you.
I'll say something about the morning and then the evening. To just release my emotions
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