My Diary

The black pencil leaves a memory,
On paper of pure white,
The words begin to form,
and the hand begins to write.

The story comes together,
and it's beginning to make sense,
The first chapter is complete,
and it's building up suspense.

The words flow with each other,
the action continues to rise,
the characters are piling up,
in many motives and lies.

The climax is coming,
in the lives of their despair,
some take on depression,
while others don't even care.

The falling action is near,
some try to cope with their pain, others commit suicide,
and a few just go insane.

The ending is coming,
but what will be their fate?
The author takes a moment,
and tries to think straight.

The ending never comes,
and she knows it's now an inquiry,
but she cannot make up an ending,
for the title is "My Diary".