12/15/16

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A/N: Binge writing commence!

Dear Diary,

I'm starting to feel more and more insane. My head is buzzing with thoughts I don't want to hear. I can barely play games without my vision going blurry. I spend so much of my time editing videos, so people won't see me breaking down. I'm starting to lose hope that my life will get better.

I can't even hang out with my friends, because they will question me. If they ask certain questions I'm afraid I will just break down. Down into those thoughts nobody can hear. Down to my legs where my scars never heal. Down to the place where nobody can save me. 

I have a small red spot in my heart fighting off a sea of blackness, and it is slowly giving in to the darkness. Life is leaving my body.

-Ethan

A/N: I kind of like the metaphor sentences at the end, so I'm going to try and include them into every entry. 

P.S. Sorry these are so short, but I like the style I have going. So ya. 

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