Dear Diary Sometimes I'd wonder what it feel like if I just allowed my heart itself to cry & as my eyes are dry . If I let my mind roam so far away I would actually be absent from #life one day . If I was loved as much as I desire to be. Would I feel ok. I should no longer wonder . I'm so confused I'm stressed Feel rather useless Another September , dreading December . Sadness always falls in fall I'm use to coping with it all but I'm getting tired inside . My soul feels troubled for senseless reasons . I'm not sure of anything , not even to believe in me .
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