The End.
It's time to grow up.
I am finally letting this journal thing go.
It makes me remember the bad the things and try to hold onto the good things.
But my last entry will be about a boy I like.
He is already dating someone else.
Seems to happen to me.
I will always be second best.
But I trust he will make the right decision.
I will not let myself get screwed over again.
This boy could be the one if he picks me.
I am finally letting this journal thing go.
It makes me remember the bad the things and try to hold onto the good things.
But my last entry will be about a boy I like.
He is already dating someone else.
Seems to happen to me.
I will always be second best.
But I trust he will make the right decision.
I will not let myself get screwed over again.
This boy could be the one if he picks me.