Dear diary,

Nobody knows the real me.
Nobody knows how many times I've cried in my room when nobody was watching.
Nobody knows how many times I've been let down.
Nobody knows how many times I've felt like I'm about to snap, but just don't, for the sake of others.
Nobody knows the thoughts that go through my head when I'm sad, how horrible they truly are.
Nobody. Knows. Me.

Yours faithfully,

Louis.


Soundtrack: Leave out all the rest ~Linkin Park
Forgetting all the hurt inside
You've learned to hide so well
Pretending someone else can come
And save me from myself
I can't be who you are


x written by Somniatis
x start 04/12/2014
x finished xx/xx/xxxx
x a Larry Stylinson story

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