Call Me Crazy

Call Me Crazy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 13, 2015
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Action and Thriller
Creak. I open the door. Look to both sides. Run down the hallway. I'm surprised they left an exit so near to my room. No one's around. It's quiet. Too quiet. But I don't give myself time to think. I see the door- the handle. I reach for it, I hesitate. No. No matter what is out there, what can be worse than in here? So I open it. Worst decision I ever made. The alarms immediately go off. Blaring, loud, strong, could wake the dead maybe. My point is you couldn't miss it. All of a sudden they come rushing down the hallway towards me. Then I panic. I realize there is no one in front of me, no one at the door, no one outside. So I simply ran out. Yup, straight out the door. Into the street. I lock it behind me and prop one of the metal bins that holds garbage against the door to hold them off. Easy as that. I'm free. I'm free. I'm free..... I turn around. I'm not free. I've simply escaped from one metaphorical prison to another. I hope this one is better.
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I never thought I'd actually do this.... I've thought about it but never actually gone through with it.... The voice in my head has been screaming at me for years... But I never actually tried to do... This... It's hard to be around people when you have someone telling you to tear their throats out with your teeth... But it's worse when you're alone. She tells me to do terrible things to myself... Tells me I'm worthless... Unloved....Expendable... Of course I believe her. She's in my head for Christ's sakes how can I not believe her. It's so hard...I gave in...I had no choice...the temptation is so strong. I can't hug people without wondering what it would feel like to thrust a knife into their back and feel their bodies jerk in surprise as they slowly began to realize...that they're dying.....they're being murdered...and not by a complete stanger...but by a person that they love....that they thought they could trust....oh god I want to...give in..... I can't believe my life is like this. Why me? How could I do such a horrible thing? Why....

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