The reason is…
About a year ago, I started keeping a journal because I was going to go insane. I had so much on my mind. So many feelings and emotions. And I felt like I couldn’t talk to anyone. Couldn’t talk to friends, they gossip. Couldn’t talk to family, they judge. Can’t vent on social media, didn’t want to be that person that’s always online complaining. So I got a notebook and started writing all the things I didn’t want to share with others. And I felt better. After a year of writing, My notebook is almost filled. I protect it at all cost because it means a lot to me. I’d been through so much and I’m only in my twenties. I always tell myself.. If I ever die young, this will probably be a Best Seller… That is if someone finds it.
Now that my journal is filled, I shall blog, anonymously..
-Anonymous Black Girl