I hear. . .
They are coming closer. .She cries. .
Stop the tears. . They are tearing me apart. . . She curls in the corner . . . She cries.
The laughs escape my mouth, Why I laugh I do not know.
My friend, My dear, Stop your tears . . . each tear is blight to my World. .
She is now Broken, yet her fire still burns bright. My friend, The strong one, Try to stop her I dare you. . .
Our worlds fall into the dark. It has been looming so closely,
Now we fall. How far away is the bottom?
She is saddened by the fall, her Tears increase, Louder and louder She grows. . .
I continue to laugh in the dark. . . Lost in my insanities . . . I love my insanity. . .
So much afflicting us, yet there is nothing there at all. . .
Today involves a Breakdown. . .
I hate it so much. . .