Alone
Dear Diary,Today was the most scariest day of my life. My mom works today so my dad picked me up from school and then dropped me off at my house. I did my homework and then I was flooding with negative thoughts from my whole life. Then at that exact moment my mind was controlling me! I was looking at my art set and I tried to stop myself but my mind was controlling me. I pick up my scissors. Then I finally had control, I stopped myself. Cutting wasn't the answer. I threw my scissors in the trash can. I never wanted to see them again! I started crying. I remembered that one of my friends that was giving me the silent treatment for no good reason. She's annoying. I wonder why I haven't slapped her already. She gets mad too easily. I need to tell her this, but it won't be easy.
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