Harry has a hard life. He is under so much stress because of his mother. He is insecure about how he looks or talks. He feels like his friends don't really love him. He feels alone. So he writes all his thoughts in his diary. Some are poems, some are songs, and some are just journal entries. At first it is depressing and sad but when a boy named Louis Tomlinson comes in and everything gets better. Or does it? This is my first Larry fic :) I hope y'all enjoy WARNING: Does involve some triggering things. For example cutting, suicide, etc