Dear diary, I want to be loved.
I want my dreams, and my ambitions to come true.
My heart is crawling back into it's cold and shallow state again.
No, no, my worst nightmares cannot be coming true!
I will not go back to the void!
Not the void of fear...
Not the darkness.
Father... you were right, I should have never left home.
Will not someone take me into their arms and comfort me?
Nay... I am on my own.
I walk a road in which few follow.
Don't look back, no, don't look back I am not going that way.
Don't look back, or may I forever be trapped in this endless cycle.
Strength, is my foundation.
Hope, is my destination.
