Maybe I'm just deranged, but I could have sworn that I saw something flicker in my vision; but wait I'm mad, you probably hallucinate from time to time, right?
Today was utterly boring, usually is, but today it felt like there was nothing to do. I didn't want to paint, I just wanted to run in the grass and watch the breeze tickle the trees; but I know I ruined my chance at that; so what can I possibly do?
I found something the other day when I had to help in the kitchens with Julie; she was probably the only person apart of the staff that was actually nice to people, she trusted me in the kitchen; although I have to admit, why would she? I don't even trust myself in a kitchen. No wonder I hid the box of matches.
Taking the box out from under my bed, I examine it; I'm bored, so what can I do with a full box of matches?
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Insanity
Romance❝ Wait I'm coming undone Irate I'm coming undone Too late I'm coming undone What looks so strong, so delicate Wait I'm starting to suffocate And soon I anticipate I'm coming undone What looks so strong, so delicate Choke, choke again I thought my de...
