READ ME:
I’m kinda funny,
I’m kinda sad.
She’s been really good,
She’s been kinda bad.
She made someone cry,
She made someone laugh;
She helped the help,
She insulted the staff.
I tell of late night rendezvous,
I tell of late night lies.
I give a face to the abuse,
She tells me when she cries.
I say what he did,
I say what she tried;
I tell of the scars on her wrists,
I tattle why she wants to die.
I am a girl’s diary
and I tell of your sins,
Just in case she succeeds,
When she tries again.
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