Somebody else, is inside this head.
I'm not crazy, right?
I can't let them get the best of me...
It has a name?
It has a gender?
It's just my mind cracking.
It shouldn't exist
- She comforts me, whispering words in my mind. She has come to exist, Only for the sake of my sanity..
She wishes she could hold me,
But she only exists in my mind.
They tell me, that she is wrong.
I should overcome her,
that she is only repressed memories. Taking form
She will speak for me one day..
When the weight becomes too much..