Dear diary,
Today has been the same
Like any other normal day.
The wind blows by
Making leaves come out from their disguise.
I had a nightmare
But a pretty strange one
It was like I was drowning
With no end at all.
The moment I reached the bottom
My air was at the top
As the bubbles carried away
The oxygen of tomorrow.
When I woke up I talked to Tsukasa
And it seemed like my day shined through his brightness
But to no avail
My depression quickly made its way through the mail.
I played a little with Tsukasa and I won
I found it funny because I have never played the game before.
Tsukasa left for dinner
And I stayed alone
Alone with my thoughts in my own zone
The rest of the day was pretty boring
As nothing could fill the empty old me.
Alone again
I thought over and over again
Now my day has finished
And I'm back at the beginning
YOU ARE READING
Mafuyu's Diary
Non-FictieDepression is not an easy thing to deal with. Some take it as a mental illness, something that can mess with the host's brain, like a puppeteer pulling the strings puppet, while others tend to think it's just something that strived among teens to ga...
