Dear Diary
Prompt: Oh, What A Beautiful Day To Face The Music!
Elenore Saga Part: 9
Well hello, my dearest diary
It's me Elenore,
I need to pour out what's inside me
Like never before
It's been two days since I found those letters
I had to have time to think
Inside my emotions stir
My heavy heart starts to sink
I decided to talk to him tonight at dinner
The thought eats at my soul
I feel like a distraught sinner
That got swallowed up in this hole
Seeing her family crest fills my eyes with tears
I smell betrayal in the air
It mingles with my fears
And may bring out true despair
Oh, my poor soul, feels shattered
I pray to God it can't be true
I thought what we had mattered
But, I guess it didn't to you
A.D. Small
January 26, 2024
- Author: A.D. Small (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 26th, 2024 02:09
- Category: Unclassified
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