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How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.


I let slip that I like to write a lot about things in my life, an adult said “oh, you keep a diary, that’s cute” and my cheeks went red, so mad at myself for my temporary indiscretion, I feel there’s so much judgment when people hear you write about yourself/ your life, like it’s some pathetic or cute little quirk, when really, sometimes it’s the only thing I feel I can turn to.

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