Eccentrically. Oddly. Myself and me.


She was diagnosed crazy because of how openly she spoke about the endless voices in her head. She didn’t need to hear this again. These are her decisions. Her mistakes.

It was in the eyes of this adolescent where this took place. One after another. Memories erased. But as we grow older we’ll finally see.

The voices are trapped. They’re residing in me.


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