Hello Myself Hello Myself
She looked at herself in the mirror. Gripping the sides of the sink tightly. Blood dripping from the faucet, blood splattered on the mirror. Oh how hard she tried to get the blood for herself, but to no prevail. Her refection suddenly seemed to move, reaching out to her.
Goodbye Yourself Goodbye Yourself
The girl looked at her reflection. She reached out as well. Lightly touching the mirror with her fingertips.
Captivity
Unable to run away!
He stood out in the rain, looking up. A beautiful night you could call it, but it wasn’t. In his hand he held a gun, given to him by his father. He lifted it up, looking at the name engraved into it. Insanity. Running his finger over the engraving, thinking of all the fun to be had!
Psychopathy
A carefree life!
She ran towards him, through the pouring rain. He looked over at her, letting the gun fall back to his side. He saw the blood on her face; he knew what happened. “Sanity, what is that?” came in the form of a faint whisper from his mouth.
She looked up into his eyes. The rain fell harder. She let her hair out of her ponytail, letting it free. When she turned her back, he raised the gun again. Aiming for the back of her head.
Insanity
An illusion that can’t end!
He pulled the trigger back. She fell forward, landing face first on the paved street. The rain washing the blood away. He looked down at her still body, a grin appearing on his face. “Sanity, haven’t yet seen the dark,” He held the gun up to his own head, pressing the muzzle to his temple. Pulled the trigger and he fell dead. The flickering light from the single lamp the only thing alive on the street. It’s dim light showing the silhouettes of the dead.
Insanity
Like floating on air!
Hey,
It be great if we completely forgot.
Insanity, Insanity, Insanity
