I haven't been to the stationeries shop for a long time. I wonder if they still sell diary? I wish I have one now because there are so many things that run through the minds. It is not something that I can tell people. It is not something that I want others to know. And yet, with all those things clogging up the mind, the world seems bleak.
So if I have a diary then, maybe I can flushed those outs and hope to burn it up. It is funny isn't it? How writing can ease those little fears, worries and pains in us? I had written some of the most heart wrenching stuffs and I guess it is only through those that I remain what I am today.
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