Dear Diary

A.D. Small

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 Offline)
  • Published: January 26th, 2024 02:09
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