Free/OBO (Officially Burnt Out)
This blog is going to be short. I'm just frustrated for so many reasons and I have nobody I can talk to about it..
I developed a secret language when I was 14 so nobody could read my diary. I'm about to write everything I'm feeling on a sheet of paper, take a picture and post it here. At least then I will feel like I vented. It's not my fault you can't understand my secret language..
I developed a secret language when I was 14 so nobody could read my diary. I'm about to write everything I'm feeling on a sheet of paper, take a picture and post it here. At least then I will feel like I vented. It's not my fault you can't understand my secret language..
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Sometimes I worry about you.... Not that I don't think you can take care of yourself.... But because sometimes I think you hold to much in. I'm always there for you, well not at three a.m. lol but most of the rest of the clock.
Hope nuna misses me. I deleted all the social media account last month because of some shit that I told you about. It's hard to get a hold of you.
Anyways hope to hear from you and maybe you can send me email through this google account?