Dear Diary

You are always there for me to cry to.
Tear drops on every page.
I know I can get through this.
As I tear up each page.
Every tear I shed.
Is a fond memory.
Nothing to sad.
But nothing too happy.
My mind plays tricks.
But I know I'm strong.
My heart tells me to get through it.
But my mind tells me to do it.
I won't listen to my mind.
But I can't listen to my heart.
So I write in my diary.
Before this life tears me apart.
Nothing can break me.
I write to survive life.
This little free verse.
Is not a cry for help.
I write to inform.
But just in case you aren't sure.
Stick around.
Cos I'm still alive.
And I will never say goodbye.