You don't know what you're talking about
Like everything I said was wrong
But you're wrong
This is a diary
My own, personal thoughts
And opinions
You have your own diary
In to which you can record your own
One line
That's all I had to read
Of all you left
And I was done
I didn't want to hear it
And don't say I didn't warn you
It's written right on the front page
I didn't even want to tempt myself to read them
But had someone else
Log in and delete them
This isn't what i need right now
I thought you'd know that
I leave your name out
So other's won't know whom I'm referring to
Anyone I've mentioned you to
Doesn't read this
So why act all offended?
Funny
No one else knows what's in my head
And to view everything I write as real
Is ludicrious
Unless I've killed someone
Or been that hunter chased by wolves
This is just glimpses into my imagination
Into my soul
Who knows that if what I write about
Exists in this world
My dream one
Or some other one entirely
So don't get offended at some parallelisms
So don't get offended at what I think
It's my mind
You don't like it
Write it in your own book
Tell your own story
But keep it out of mine