Night fell on me writing this and I ran out of paper
so I crossed the name out at the top of the page.
Not sure why I'm even writing this. But I guess it feels right.
It sort of feels like I have to-like an exorcism.
I guess that makes me sound crazy but that's alright.
Lately I feel like I might be, not that I've heard any voices or anything.
Just like that everyday kind, where you forget things you shouldn't
and you think too much about death.