Dear Diary...

Dear Diary, It feels like years

since I've seen myself cry tears. 

Heartbroken eyes and sinful lies 

attack my soul in seconds. 

I fear words, for they'll cut like knives

I try to live, but I'm slowly dying.

I promise I'm trying.

Dear Diary, You're the only one who listens.

I feel empty and alone within the walls of sorrow I've built for myself. 

No tomorrow, no tomorrow

What if the end is today?

No tomorrow, no tomorrow

The end is today.

Dear Diary, I'll end it with a bittersweet sacrifice.

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