Dear diary, my world is dark, cold and silent. The only noise I can hear is the sound of my breathing and a faint thump from my heart. Yes it gets lonely at times and the only friends that I have are the demons knocking on my head. It's not as bad as it seems,in fact this is my hiding spot. I can't stand the monsters that adults call kids when they come out to play with me, so I come here instead. Everyday is the same; I wake up, eat some food, and go into this dark void that I call my home. The only thing that I can hold onto is my imagination. I make friends that I can talk with and loving parents that don't hit me. Sadly as each day goes by the more my word and what is left of me slowly falls apart. My friends are leaving me for new ones and my parents hardly stay around. I've grown weak my body slowly giving into this darkness that I have created, until one day I finally see a hint of light. He is my light, my reason for going on. He's very smart, kind, and quite handsome. This simple yet complex male brought me out of the dark and into the light.

-love Mia