I had a psychotic break over a FAcebook message.

My lessons are about Morpheus, surrounding him.

Now, I have a mini-him in my head, cooing words of love. c.

Was I that desperate, unable to let go? No. d. d

Depression is not what I feel. Empty and loss of control. no. 9. xc. d.

My me, her, she is hiding from the rampage in my brain. x.