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i've lost control of my reality, and all the things i once believed. my worse nightmare has came true, and it terrifies me with a strange happiness. my mind set has plummeted, and i'm falling harder than i ever could of imagined. i want to scream in joy, and cry tears of elation. my heart has become a pile of warm, red water, and my head is a hurricane of odd thoughts. i can hardly look at another like i look at you. my soul has lightened, and i'm not sure if that's a good thing.

i'm fucking terrified, but the worse part is that i don't mind it.

i don't mind it one bit.

// m.m.

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