Addict: Setting the World on Fire

Entry 16

Dear Someone,

I want the word ‘INSAIN’ across my left forearm. I want it there. Forever.
Someone, I am not well.
I am not well.
Someone, who are you? Who are you, who are you who are you? I know you are someone who are you? Another foreign monster? A lost hope? A name in the stead of ‘Diary’? Who are you?
I am not well.