She was going crazy,
just a touch insane,
because inside her mind wasn't just her brain.
She screamed,
she sliced,
she tried to be nice,
but nothing ever worked.
Her mind was blank,
an empty slate,
her memories came back to haunt her.
Her heart was heavy,
her body was tired,
and she convinced herself she was useless.
So the girl was crazy,
just a touch of insanity...
...ran through her veins.
But it was okay,
almost no one could tell,
that girl, she hid it so well.
Her parents,
her friends,
the world around her,
never found out what went on inside.
That girl, that crazy girl, she kept it locked up,
she chained all her thoughts so they would never escape her mouth......
but inside they all ran wild.
I have no clue what this is, really. Iiii.. just don't know.
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WRITERS BLOCK
De TodoThis is where I will put the completely random, has nothing to do with anything stories that I create when I have writers block. I'll put out a stick (or two or three) and write based off what the stick says. Please don't judge me... :)
