The Crime of Insanity

I am not crazy , believe me!

As we drove away from the little mansion on the hill I wondered why they always thought I was.

Cant they just let the misery swallow me already? Cant they just let me live my life away from the crowd with out thinking I am crazy when I don’t have friends, or a boyfriend. I just can’t take it anymore! The only reason they are taking me away is because they think I am crazy.

I don’t sound crazy to myself anyway. I mean isn’t this how most teenagers feel when they are pretty much outcast at school. My parents don’t really care, and I have no one at school I can relate to.

Maybe I should just start from the beginning

Angel had always considered herself realitvely normal. A textbook outcast, but, normal all the same. Her parents, on the otherhand, do not agree.