Thursday, July 21

Thursday not a Thirstday

Dear Diary,
Tomorrow will be different.
It has to be.
I will smile, and it will be believable.
My smile was saying

''I'm fine, thank you.''
''Yes I feel much better.''

I will no longer be the sad little girl who lost her liveliness.
I will start fresh, be someone new.
It's the only way.
I'll make it through.


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