Zachary,
4/5/18
This is my void, this book. All my feelings are released in here. The second I close this book I don't feel anything. I feel numb the only thing I feel is the slight buzz in my body when physical contact is made. However when I open this book every word brings back a memory. The pictures flash inside my, vibrant swirls of color twist around like vines until finally, a picture is formed. I tell myself I'm not depressed but isn't that what all depressed people say. That they are okay and that their fine. Even though there not fine. Maybe everyone's depressed, maybe the idea that depression is some disorder is wrong. Maybe the depressed are just living in a constant state of mind in which evolves around the sadness in their lives.
It's official, everyone's depressed.....
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Words
Teen FictionEveryone cries, Everyone cries for different reasons, Words don't define a person, Whether the person means them or not, How can someone judge if they don't know you, How can they say such a hurtful thing, A word is all it takes, A word triggers a...
