Dear Dearest Diary

Dear Dearest Diary,

Where do I begin?

I want to spill their secrets.

I want to tell their sins.

I want to show their truth,

Unveil their deception.

Honesty is lost,

A foreign conception

Dear Dearest Diary,

Tell me how to deal.

To face this guilt for knowing.

For knowing what is real.

It’s heavy on my heart.

It’s repeating in my head.

The lies they are living.

The life they have misled.

Dear Dearest Diary,

I feel I must come clean.

The weight of their deceit,

Is taking over me.

I want to rip the stitches.

I want to break the seal.

I want to blare their truth.

I want it all to spill.

Dear Dearest Diary,

I promise I have grown.

I’ll write it in my diary,

And leave this wound alone.

Karma is a friend of mine.

I’m sure that she’ll come through,

To give them what they deserve.

An honest dose of true.

Dear Dearest Diary,

Now, I’ll lay this to rest.

I’ll become a better being,

I know this is a test.

I’ll end this here,

And let it die.

That’s all today.

Until tomorrow, Bye.