Dear diary,
I feel your the only one who understand me,
You feel the pain that I harvest,
You've tasted of my lonely blood,
Heard of my sorrowful tales,
That make me broken.
You hold my secrets locked away,
With your little brass lock,
Telling no one,
Keeping it between me and you,
Concealed from the unseen eye.
I feel I no longer need you,
The pain is going away,
I have found someone,
She makes the pain disappear,
Breathing life into my dead body.
I'm sorry diary,
But this is where we must part,
Maybe someone else may have use of you,
but I no longer do,
Farewell diary.
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