dear diary, i died today
dear diary,
i died today.
before you ask - no, it wasnt anything like i expected.
yes, i always knew it would happen.
just not like this…
i guess i did something wrong
before i knew it, i was gone
when all i ever really wanted
was to sing a song
now im locked here in a clock tower
and i know not the hour
well, at least i found a quill and ink
i can put down what i think
will anyone read it?
will anybody know?
it feels like im all alone
now, looking back
theres so many things i want to take back
i guess i cant
im glad youre here, diary
you listen to me
you don’t judge me
even when i say
i died today
its not like i thought, no so different now
still on my mind, all the times im missing out
i read all the legends talking about this moment,
but nothing prepares you for it now
you know what im talking about