Diary of a Peach

Dear you,You are a very selfish, manipulative, inconsiderate, controlling, and insecure person. I cared about you in spite of that. It’s too bad for you I ran out of patience. And apparently it’s too bad for me, seeing as how you could’ve cared more about chewed gum plastered to the sidewalk than you cared about me. . . . → Read More: Seeing as how you refuse to speak to me, maybe you’ll come across this explanation some day and feel like a prick.

I’m happy to know that I could keep you company.
and that I could help you pass the time.

Too bad that was all I was good for.
Distraction.
Some people dissociate with alcohol.
Some with drugs.
But you chose me.

You are selfish.
Vain.

In reality you do not match that pretty picture you painted for me.
Maybe if I throw up all over that . . . → Read More: Keeping you company.

I’m holding on tight to my end of the red string.
I hope you know where yours is.

I’m not sure if you’ll ever read this.
So if you don’t read it before I find you,
I guess we just have good luck.
And if we never find eachother,
this was all in vain.

At least maybe someone bought . . . → Read More: To Whom it May Concern

No one need respond or say anything about this: I just need to vent.

So, I really like to think that maybe some day someone will see me for what I am and not what I appear to be. And hopefully that person will become so infatuated with me that they love me. It makes me feel . . . → Read More: Will I ever be found?