Depression|luke|part 1
Luke (age 16)
Waiting in the constant pit of sorrow and disappointment everyday is a struggle you could leave the comfort of your room and face the outdoors it was too much. Your head was too much.
Music was your escape.
He had been gone for too long he was your rock.
The one you needed when you couldn't handle it yet he wasn't here he was following his dreams and you were stopping yours from happening.
To you no one cared and no one ever would you were just a shadow in this world.
Luke's P.O.V
She hasn't called me for weeks now. I tried but she hasn't answered. I decided to call mum see if she can help
After a few rings she answered
"Hi honey"
"Hey mum I just called to ask if Y/n is okay?"
"Well she hasn't left her room for a while sweetie she only comes down gets food and goes we've been really worried"
"Okay thanks mum" I reply already knowing what to do next
This is part one I might update today or tomorrow depending on my mood
Ps sorry if this upset anyone reading you need any support message me 💕