Open diary of a kid growing up unknowingly in a troubled household with a parent who is also unknowingly suffering from mental illness.
The kid finds some peace through her childhood into adulthood by writing about her pain, hopes, and deepest desires.
Monday, January 17, 2011
Peace
Sometimes Death has a Peace Life cannot give. I found my heart died many years ago killed by you selfish man who is incapable of love. Sometimes love isnt what you thought it would be. Love is a liar. And Everyone hates Liars.
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