I'm not sick, I'm twisted. Sick makes it sound like there's a cure but only in the darkness you can see the stars. I'm not this dark, twisted person. But my mind isn't actually twisted it's just strategically bent in several places. Yes, I have my demons and this is my way of exorcising them. It gets them out _and better out than in. A fearsome wind cannot compel the weakest branch to gladly yield. I don't know what's worse; Drowning beneath the waves or dying from the thirst. They asked me how I knew this way of hell. I told them I did not need a map for the darkness I know so well. The intricate spiral of my twisted footsteps speak depths to confusion. The demons run circles, round and round in my head. When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. So he was her dark fairytale and she was his twisted fantasy.

- Sehreen Altaf