Dear diary
Dear diary my therapist said i should keep a diary but i may need 2 my life is so shit i dont think one book is enough ... Well i guess i should talk about my life. My name is Jonny green i know thats a boys name but my dad didn't want a girl and was still pretending i was a boy he left (luckly) when i was 3 i dont know much about him all i remember is he smelt like money and cigarettes,my mum is drunk half the time and high the other half so i cant really talk to her and my brother... Hes in prison. And to round off my sister the one person i could talk to competed suicide last month. I miss her some times i read the note she left. Dear Jonah i love you so so much this was never your fault but i did some bad things and i couldn't pay them back they said they would hurt you remember i love you
-cathy.
I still dont know what she did but i lurn not to mention her otherwise i get a beating my mum blames me for her death and my brothers imprisonment. I still remember that day. But its a story for next time bye diary
-johnny
(Ps) my sister called me Jonah so it would be a girls name.
