My life is like an elevator
I have my ups and downs...

When I look into the mirror
This is what I see...

Dear Diary,
This week he dumped me...

Remember when we were best friends
We did everything together...

This fourth of July
I sit here alone...

Twinkle, twinkle falling tears,
Cutting will release my fears...

I sit here and watch you every day
Folding my hands only to pray...

Dear Diary,
It's been a while...

I'd like to welcome myself to REALITY.
It has hit me like a punch to the gut and is...

My exterior is cracked and crumbled
no longer just a pretty person...