[Slykaz1]

I didn't know where to stick this.....

A letter to myself....

Dear Diary.

I've come to a realization that I only exist to make mistakes.
I don't want to faulter, again. May it be love or hate.
Those words will never, again exist in my vocabulary.
I will omit them from my heart so that I won't feel them again.
I'd rather be an empty shell than to have known,
What it meant to love. My trust. My confidence.
Down the drain as well. No more will I be a victim of love.
Leaving myself vulnerable to bleed. Never again will I allow this.

P.S. I make a vow that this empty shell will never stray again