end of my elementary school years i had a diary. a boy i had a crush on broke my heart and i wrote in my diary on a page somewhere in between the middle and the end about how i was emo. about how i wanted to cut my wrists and be sad all the time.
my parents found this diary and found this page and questioned me until i said it was all a lie and i didn't even know what emo really was.
i keep a diary online now, and i occasionally cut myself, and i wonder if my parents ever think i'm emo.
would i be able to lie and tell them i don't know what emo is? or would they look at the scars and wonder when i really found out what being emo was.
true story.
i used to keep this on private but i think i don't want it private anymore.