Dear Diary

Dear diary, today I met this cute girl down by the pier..
Really magical how she guzzled the beer...

Dear diary, I don't Love her no more..
I wish I knew she was just a garden hoe...

Dear diary..
would you quit this  already..
It's time for bed but am still going steady...

See, i'm saddened by the fact that I sit here scribbling my nonsense on this poor piece of paper, like this old tree didn't have anythin better to do..

The pen's bleeding on this clear white sheet but still it's not enough for me to stop this..

See I don't really get the point of keeping a diary, if you can't remember, good for you or rather hire me..

It's such a drag what people write.. They'd stab you in the back with just ink and light..

Diary this, diary that.. If you can't handle it, go get run over by a bus..

But lemme not keep this for a while.. The best thing to do is just throw up a smile.. Coz sooner or later you will slip, and your worst enemy will find your book for keep..

Dear diary, am hungry.. The dog ate my homework or was it just me...