Another day
Another long day
Another long annoying day
I sit hear listening
I work my hardest
I try my best
My work is finished
It's too high standards
But I am not proud of it
I try my best to smile
To look happy
To keep up that reputation
But I guess there are some days
Some days that you just can't fake
No matter how hard you try
Your mask cracks so much
So much that even those who don't know you ask
Ask if you are ok?
But you know you can't tell them
Not because you don't know them
Or don't trust them
But because you don't even tell those are close to
For all, you know your friends don't even realise
But you hope
Hope that they see
Hope that maybe they will understand
On the other hand
You don't want them to know
Either you don't want them to worry
Or you think they will turn it against you
But hey who am I to judge
Especially about what others think of me
After all, I have to keep a diary
Just to keep sane
To keep my thoughts controlled
Only today I wished
Wished I could curl up into a tight ball
In the corner of the classroom and cry
But hey that was my day, today
Maybe tomorrow will be better
I can only hope!
Yours sincerely,
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Dear Diary
PoesiaShort 'Diary' entries of things that have been going on in the lives of both my friends and I, as we try to stay "afloat" in this world