Diary Quotes

dO yOu KnOw HoW bAdLy I wAnT tO cRy RiGhT NoW??? NOPE AND I REALLY WISH I CAN BUT THE WHOLE THING WAS MY FAULT HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
2:12 AM• 5.20.18 • 8 months 💚 New streak after 4 years...

 
Reading your old quotes,

is like a diary you unintentionally kept. They show how quickly things change, and how little the big things you thought matter, are very little and you don't even remember. 
Dear Diary,

Remember that day when I told you Dad left us? Remember all the times I wrote about trying to find him with Mom? Remember how I told you Mom was leaving the house more and more frequently and I didn't know why?

I know now.

Today, I found out that Mom was going to the public executions. Today, she took me to one. It was of the Queen, today's execution. On the way, Mom told me all about the hangings, but when we got there, the Queen was being beheaded. It was awful. 

People started praying for her when she was about to die, Diary. But Mom didn't. Then, she was beheaded.

You know, as we were leaving, Mom and I passed by the executioner. He was wearing a mask, but I still saw his eyes. They were exactly like Dad's. I tried talking to Mom about it, but she didn't say a word.

They've haunted me ever since; his eyes. I'm going to try to sleep again, so goodbye Diary. I just hope I don't dream about him.

 
Eliza


Inspired by The Executioner's Daughter


But darling? What could another girl give him that you cant?

- Perhaps a peace of mind. A drama free life. Someone who could compliment your expensive taste. Someone who dresses as well as you. 

- I remember you whining and angry at me because I never got you a birthday present, you said a card would have been fine. I wanted to get you what I ended up getting you for christmas... but at the time I was broke. I paid for school tuiton, dentist bill, school textbooks, gym & phone fee and was in minus's... I didn't want to go even more in debt with that 630$ present I wanted to get you.

- Where could and would someone like you go? What do 'well off' type of girls like to do? Obsess over namebrands perhaps, look hot for you. You two could talk about the economy. Something I don't give a damn about, nor know anything about.

But sweetheart, what do you need from someone?

What do I truly want. I just want to be happy. I need to accept who I am, and accept who I will become. I need to love myself.  Why look for someone else to love me when I cant even love myself. He deserves so much better.

I deserve so much better too. I hope one day, a guy like boyfriend number 1 comes a long, and once again shows me that I'm special, treats me like a princess. Looks at me like I'm the most beautiful girl in the room ( when really there's like pretty 13itches everywhere)




But darling? What could another girl give him that you cant?

- Perhaps a peace of mind. A drama free life. Someone who could compliment your expensive taste. Someone who dresses as well as you. 

- I remember you whining and angry at me because I never got you a birthday present, you said a card would have been fine. I wanted to get you what I ended up getting you for christmas... but at the time I was broke. I paid for school tuiton, dentist bill, school textbooks, gym & phone fee and was in minus's... I didn't want to go even more in debt with that 630$ present I wanted to get you.

- Where could and would someone like you go? What do 'well off' type of girls like to do? Obsess over namebrands perhaps, look hot for you. You two could talk about the economy. Something I don't give a damn about, nor know anything about.

But sweetheart, what do you need from someone?

What do I truly want. I just want to be happy. I need to accept who I am, and accept who I will become. I need to love myself.  Why look for someone else to love me when I cant even love myself. He deserves so much better.

I deserve so much better too. I hope one day, a guy like boyfriend number 1 comes a long, and once again shows me that I'm special, treats me like a princess. Looks at me like I'm the most beautiful girl in the room ( when really there's like pretty 13itches everywhere)




I know its stupid, but I had a diary.
I had something that I wrote everything down in.
Something that had all my secrets.
Something that had everything I've ever felt.
I wrote in it everyday.
My whole life was inside that book.
It felt good to write everything down.
It's like I was telling someone,
but no one ever found out. 

There were no judgements.
But now they know.
They know everything.
All my secrets are out.
All my feelings are known.
And now I cant write everyday.
My whole life is now inside their heads.
I have to hold it all inside now.
I cant tell anyone,
because they already know.
And they judge.

 
Are you gonna kiss me
O r  d o  I  h a v e  t o  l i e  t o  m y  d i a r y ?
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Dear Witty Diary, #11

It's been about a year and a half, Witty.
I can say that a lot of things have changed since I last been on here.
I've reconnected with my old friends, some who I've never thought I'd be friends with again,
I've made new friends, some who I'd never thought I be friends with, 
and I'm finally breaking out of my shell.
I guess one thing that hasn't changed is that I'm still in like with my best friend (who isn't really my best friend anymore).
I don't know what else to say, but I'm going to promise myslef one thing:
to finally tell him this school year, even if it means breaking my heart.

 
With love, my_silent_whispers.

July 5th, 2014. 12:50 A.M.
My Witty is my diary.
I
can tell which quote was for/about
who when I reread them.
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