I’ve only kept a diary once, and that was during a transitional period in my life so I guess I needed it. 

I’ve started this one because of a book, and a dream, and my psychiatrist. She’s a nice lady, but I’m not sure she knows quite what to do with me. 

If you read this, don’t expect it to be the wonderful story of a courageous teen taking on the world, it’s not, I’m nasty and flawed. I don’t like people and sometimes I wish for things I shouldn’t.

But I can try, I can share myself with you and let things out I could never say otherwise. 

There’s a fly buzzing at the dim glow of my phone screen, go away fly. 

Well anyway, I’m Anna, welcome to my head. 

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