My mind is spinning.
My mind is RACING….
My mind is DiFfErEnT
My mind is



Alone.


I am F

A

L

L

I

N

G

S l o w l y but surly
Where Am I?
I’m in my mind
A DARK and very small

L

O
S


T
Place to be.

I am losing it.
It is getting DARKER
I am confused.
I am here
I was there.
I’ve never been that before.
Or was I but never noticed?

That’s not me.
What is “me”?

Are those my friends?
Or is this the one I’ve been warned about all my life?
The Evil One.

Temptation…
Do it.
Don’t do it.
Everyone does it.
It’s bad for you.
I’m your friend trust me, its no big deal.

YES IT IS!!

You aren’t my friend.

What is a friend?

I think the meaning has escaped everyone’s mind.
Mine especially.

What’s a friend that’s FAKE, greedy, and hypocritical?

All of my friends. That’s who.

I’m sitting, looking at my reflectionoitcelfer
And I see a stranger.

A girl of
Guilt
Regret
Selfishness
Crazy
Fake
Pathetic
And scared.

Lost of all thoughts

No one can see it though.
Her thoughts are strangling her.
She bangs on the glass to come out for air.
But the Past is holding her back.
She’s

GONE.