She sits there alone, waiting for the one she loves. The time passes and the flowers on the desk start to wither away. Who she was waiting for was her husband, she hudles herself in bed like a milipede rolled up afraid, alone and upset. The air, claustrophobic and the noise as dead as night. As soon as she wakes up she had relized he was dead. coming to relize this she now knows the fate of her husband that she will never see again.
2023-07-28
"beauty" - Written by Corey/Danella*I will love him for who he is, even if no one will see him for who he truely is. His eyes are as beautiful as can be and his lips restful and soft, skin as smooth as pearls. To me he is my all, my everything.. the one who is ment for me. His hair as soft as silk and his smile so lively. I don't know what i would do without him. He is beautiful to me, i could hold him forever. i love him,truely forever. And without him, how could i ever understand change. No one is like him and i will always fall in love just by seeing him.
2023-07-28 **written in tribute to my boyfriend
My week so far *This week is kinda like any other week i had so far. I really just sleep in and stay up super late. Yeah it is not healthy but i find it difficult to sleep at all sometimes now. I guess i just have a lot of energy. My weekend was weird because i had really shitty outbursts but i resolved them and felt pretty guilty. I wrote in my diary and i have been taking care of myself for a good month so far. This was a very short entry but i just wanna condense it and put it here.
2023-08-03
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I have always enjoyed writing. But i always know that i will never be super good at it. I have journals and diarys i forget to open and write in haha, so having a digital one seems very easy!.. i may or may not add some writings and poems from physical diarys and journals onto this page!.