Dear Diary.

in #life4 years ago

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The book of record that holds a lot of memories
You've been people's companion, right from past centuries
Holding memories of experiences and anniversaries
Memories of life's calvaries
And many others
Many times, I just wanna pour my heart on you
But to me, you are only meant to hold good memories
Not grudges or names of adversaries
So, I pour my good and lesson-filled experiences on you
I hope when I sit back and read from you
I will smile and tear up for joy
I hope I'll be able to forget my pains and worries
Whenever I read from you


Thank you for your time.


My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

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Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.