Dear diary,
All of my other pages were destroyed, some were at least.
How do I restart over in this thing?
How do I restart over talking about what happens in my daily life? In my life where I'm forced to be somebody I am not for somebody who puts his work above me?
How am I supposed to talk about my daily life where I'm forced to stand in front of camera and wipe away my emotions and turn into a talking robot for a crowd of people that once shamed me?
How am I supposed to talk about my daily life where I no longer can be the girl I want to be and get tossed around like a dressed up doll for this event and that event?
How am I supposed to talk about my daily life where nobody listens to me so I get tormented by my own thoughts?
How?
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfiction╰┈➤ᴵ'ᵐ ˢᵒ ⁱⁿˢᵉᶜᵘʳᵉ, ᴵ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵏ ; ᵂʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ᵐʸ ᶠᵘᶜᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵉᵉⁿᵃᵍᵉ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐ¡! ❞ The tears flowed unchecked down her cheeks and dripped from her chin. She was too sad to cry out or wail, she just stood there as still as a statue while the magnitude of her loss s...
