Dear Diary, Have you missed me?
Have you missed me expressing my fears, the feeling that I talk too much, not smart enough, not eloquent enough? Have you missed me talking about my inability to love, to care? No matter how hard I try?
Have you missed me writing about how I regret pushing people away but also feel threatened when they get a little too close?
Have you missed me confiding in you about feeling lonely, lost and confused in this crazy world, where family feels like strangers and strangers feels...
Have you missed me writing about how I regret pushing people away but also feel threatened when they get a little too close?
Have you missed me confiding in you about feeling lonely, lost and confused in this crazy world, where family feels like strangers and strangers feels...