Musings of a Mad Madam

The world cracked. I heard an audible separation as my world broke in two. My mind broke away from my body and became its own entity- a dark, brooding nemisis that would haunt me for years to come. My face is the face of mental illness- of a life scarred with pain and hospitalization. Catalogued and Categoried- I existed as the label- " Manic Depressive".