
Dear Diary, The sky is shadowy, looks like it's gonna rain. My mind is like an empty sheet of paper, With words scattered around without order, I try to put it all together, Write it down here. I despise myself some days, I just wanted out, Don't want anyone to come near me, Don't want anyone to bug me, I wish I could just tell them "Silence!", Even when they did nothing wrong, After all, if there's anything they did, Is that they cared for me. Those words just keep repeating it my mind, "Shudup!",