as the title suggests, this is legit going to be my diary. and yes, most diaries are supposed to be secret, but I have always been an open book. I like to pretend to be mysterious, but the people around me will all tell you that I am someone who doesn't know how or when to shut tf up. I suppose you could classify this as poetry as well, but honestly, I just find this way of writing to be far more entertaining. So beware that it'll probably be a chaotic mess of a writing style. I am nothing but a sucker for joy, after all. Sense comes after.

People are afraid of the dark and what lurks in it. They are afraid of her as well. And yet, Dazai Osamu-- a man drowning in the same sea of shadows that had long since become her home-- was the first to tell her that she belonged to the light.

A journey from loving to heartbreak