Dear dairy

When you told me you were leaving,
I couldn’t bring myself to believe.
I wanted to tell you,
you meant everything to me
I sat in silence, scared of what life would be
What it would mean if you weren’t here with me.

I looked at you knowing you would be set free
But I still wanted you to suffer here with me
I know it’s selfish and heartless to be, but you were the dearest friend to me

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