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Dear Diary
I'm on the edge of my rope now; all the tangles have come loose. I've let to much go in my life now it's come back to bite me in the ass. Who would have thought life could be so cruel to a person who always tries her best to do what's right. But nothing seems to be going right anymore. I've almost been out of house and home when I'm only 17. I've lost all hope now. I dream of days where I have everything at my finger tips not having a worry at all. I'm sorry Diary but I have to cut my writing time short, I hear poverty knocking at my door.

Sincerely Jayleen

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Dear Diary
I'm on the edge of my rope now; all the tangles have come loose. I've let to much go in my life now it's come back to bite me in the ass. Who would have thought life could be so cruel to a person who always tries her best to do what's right. But nothing seems to be going right anymore. I've almost been out of house and home when I'm only 17. I've lost all hope now. I dream of days where I have everything at my finger tips not having a worry at all. I'm sorry Diary but I have to cut my writing time short, I hear poverty knocking at my door.

Sincerely Jayleen