Dear DiaryMature

Dear Diary,

Apparently I'm too desperate to hide my feelings, so I have to write them down.  But I promise I won't call you Diary.  Because that's cheesy.  You'll be Angie, and you'll be my only friend.  Because it's true.  I don't have any friends.  Or siblings.  I have parents, but they think I'm a perfect little girl.

I'm not.

A few things wrong with me; I'm fat, ugly, and cry way too much.  That's because I'm not tough enough to face facts; i'll never have any real friends.

I've gone on diets and purged, but nothing helps.  Every calorie I inhale makes me fatter.  I'm not afraid to admit it.  It's true.  But it's sucks.  That's why I don't have any friends.  Everyone thinks I'm so fat.

I'll prove them wrong.  I'll prove everyone wrong.

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