Diary...

Dear diary... (dear... diary...) To day... (To day...) I'm not okay... (I'm not okay... ) I... just want to say... Dear diary... (dear... diary...) To day... To day... I'm not okay... I'm not okay... I... just want to say... He smiles well I cry... He won't let me say goodbye... He tore me apart... and said it was art... Hm hm Help me, stoooop... drowning... In denial... that he is a good guy... Will this be all right? It might it might... Just tell me what can I do to stop feeling, like I need to fix him... am I always going to miss him? Even though... He throws me around and I just look down... Dear diary... dear... diary... I... just want to say... He smiles well I cry... He won't let me say goodbye... He tore me apart... and said it was art... Dear diary... dear... diary... To day... To day... I'm not okay... I'm not okay... I... just want to say... He smiles well I cry... He won't let me say goodbye... He tore me apart... and said it was art... Let me fly Let me fly Up into the sky If I fall I will cry But at the end of the day... you won't catch me anyway... I don't need him to live... I will forgive... He won't make make me bitter I know better He doesn't need to be on my mind I don't have to be kind while he stabs me in the back... I want to tell him Say one of your little white lies that make me want to cry... Do you know that I... Do you know that I... Don't have to ap-ologize... To you because He smiles well I cry... He won't let me say goodbye... He tore me apart... and said it was art...