My head feels light with sleeplessness. My thoughts now border on delusions of grandeur. Thinking I have strange powers; Thinking that I am a mythical creature; Thinking that if I stumble on the road and fall, with a speeding truck approaching, I will be able to let my powers out like teleport myself out of the situation or make a force field to shield me from impact.

I have grown my nails long. I have painted them all black.

I have built a castle in the clouds. I have imprisoned myself in a beautiful cage that I don't want to free myself from. I know that something is definitely wrong because I feel pain. I need myself to save me from this crazy path.

Hell! Even my writing feels crappy.

art : Sad Boy... by *KariNeko of Deviant Art