Adriana

". . .so darkness I became."

"When did you start feeling this way, Adriana?"

"When I was a teenager, I guess. Fourteen. Fifteen. I don't know. D'you care if I smoke in here?"

"How many times did you try... to commit...?"

"Ten. Do eating disorders count? If so, twelve. I wanted to do it slowly, to suffer. I used to want to be a skeleton."

"Used to? You're still considerably underweight, Adriana."

"Yeah, I know. I've only been in rehab for a fucking month, Doc."

"You didn't answer my question."

"No, I don't want to be a skeleton anymore. Do you think I'd still be here if I did?"

"No, I guess not, then. One more question. What caused you to start having these thoughts, Adriana?"

". . .My head is a very dark place. I was drowning in darkness. I was surrounded by darkness, so darkness I became."
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