Sometimes, there are moments when I wish you could read every single thought that I’m thinking—that way, I don’t have to say it all out loud.
Or …you would come to this diary, somehow you would know it was me and we could talk about it.
Most of the entries sharing how I feel are private or “members” only …but it still doesn’t release me from the pain I currently feel in my heart.
All this is frustrating. It truly is. 😔
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