I try to be normal, but the more i try the harder it becomes.
I sit in my room all day, while my family goes and to play.
I try to be like everyone else.
I put a fake smile on my face,
while everyone else's is real and full of joy.I try to explain how i feel, when i do people say its a cry for attention, but thats not true.
I try to be like everyone else. I try to have a normal life, but with depression it feels impossible.
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Diary of a Depressed girl: Marlo Edition
AléatoireShort passages of depression, self-harm and stuff. *Not all of the passages are mine*