Dear Diary

Dear Diary!

You've something I can die to save,
I wanted you to come with me in my grave.
You were just a bunch of papers yesterday,
You hold so many of my secrets this day.

I confessed everything to you,
You're the cure and the flu.
You heal me as I recollect my pain,
You always tell me that my life was in vain.

My love, my desires, my every emotion,
My ecstasies, my scars and depression.
You've them all! Everything in detail,
All those secrets! Keep them without fail.

No one should know my feeling's demise,
No one should, whom I despised.
Only loyal to the one who opens you?
You revealed me, and the chaos grew.

Pain increases will all those blames,
So here I set you free, on the flames!