Dear diary,
They all say,"you takes things so hard and fall apart. what is even your problem crybaby?"I don't understand, they makes my eyes turn to a faucet as everyone laughs. i really want them to stop making fun of me. maybe if i cut myself no one will hurt me! I'd be invincible! Mother drinks and Father is cheating. Everyone always screams, "CRY BABY CRYBABY" like they don't even care. That's it for today. my horrible life :(
Love, Mel (which others call 'crybaby')
SIDE NOTE-sorry that this is so short. i don't have many ideas at the time of what my gist of story's should really be, or how to write them out. if you guys could help, it would be amazing!
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