Everything seemed blurry for her. She was crying in her room, trying to figure out why she's still alive.
Everything was fine for him. He smiled at the stars, slowly closing his eyes as slept sweetly.
You see, these two are complete opposites.
You'll see how...
Depression is one of society's problem nowadays. Actually, the actual problem is society itself. You see, society brainwashes you into shaping up into what they want, but once you obey them, they'll try to find a way to bring you down. Whatever you do, someone's against it. It's not fair, is it? Each action, each word that comes out of our mouth, someone can take that as a bad thing, someone can suspect that as a flaw. That's the problem with society,
whatever you do, you're still wrong .
This is a story of a depressed girl with the incapability to love, who met a boy who thinks life is wonderful and the only thing everyone needs is love.
Tears stung my eyes. How does he? Why does he? What's he trying to do? Bring me down? Show people who I am now? How does he know? He knows my name and somehow my story. I can't open my mouth to ask him, to yell at him, I don't even have the strength to pull his hand away from my cheek where he swipes the tears off as tears of his own come into his eyes. His primary coloured eyes which made me feel safe 10 seconds ago until they ricocheted into a deep void of my secrets.
"That changes a person, even someone as strong as you."
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"Amy-" {pronounced M-E//emmie}
"Are you fucking stupid?" I state turning my head fiercely making sure no one was around to hear.
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