Some Words Are Not Written To Be Read

On my diary, and creation without the intent of consumption

Dear Diary,

You are my finest confidant. I try to write you at least once a week, and usually I detail my activities: writing about what I did the days I didn’t write, and what I did the day I wrote. How I felt about it all. Anything worrying me, troubling me. The things I think are unfair, or things I think are a little too fair. I don’t mean for it to …