Dear diary

Dear diary
My heart reaches the page as my thoughts run my pen
The feelings I’ve been holding in explode onto the blank page.
These feelings burning my insides now destroy the page
The ink filled with my blood trickles through my thoughts
The diary cant handle my feelings any more
It crinkles up and refuses to hold any more secrets
I look at my diary refusing to open shut down forever not letting any one in
And I think to myself if my diary cant cope, how do I live with this
How do I live with my thoughts live with my memories?
How have I not crinkled up and not let any1 in
Then I truly look at myself no lies
And I realize I’m just like that diary
I am forever not letting anyone in.