I'm just a diary.
Open me,
Confide in me,
Close me,
Hide me.
I'm just a diary.
I live in a drawer.
Simply a cure for;
Melancholy,
Misery,
and more.
I'm just a diary.
I babysit hidden fears.
Hug you with my pages,
Stained with streams of tears.
I'm just a diary.
I have no feelings of my own.
Simply all I do is console.
So if I'm just a diary,
What am i supposed to do,
When I am all
Alone?














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Crucify my love, if my love is blind.
"I find kind of funny, I find it kind of sad; the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had."
I cannot protect the one I love, for the one I love no longer exists...
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