Split Personality

I lay in my room awake,
there is blood everywhere.
My hnds are coted in it,
my nails and tips of my fingers have been ripped off from the scratching.
Also my long brown hair is covered,my lags are skratched up and my room destroyed.
My hair has dcended in front of my eyes and is bluring my vision.
I pull it from my face and look at my once normal room.
My room was once a nice,blue room with flowers and posters everywhere.
Now....now it is nothign but shreaded rmains of posters and sheets covered in blood.
I arise from my laying position and journey over to my broken mirror,
it is shatered but i can still see through it.
My face........its not my face......
Its the face of a crazy,animalistic person.
My hair is frizzed and torn in places.
I have sratches all over my face and my eyes which once were a shiny bluish green have gone a dull grey.
I sigh a heavy sigh and venture off into the east wall of my room.
I have scribbled down some words while i was unconsous.
"Not me........there is another inside that i cant seem to reach.She is taking over my life and turning it into hers and slowly destroying mine in the prosess"
I rub my my blood dried hand over it and it smears a little.
I sigh another heavy sigh and walk into the middle of the room.
There is a small light above me and there is a piece of rope and a chair into the corner.
I retrave the chair and rope.
I tie the rope around the light and wrape it aroudn my neck.
I stand on the chair and say once last fare well and thought.
"If there is another in me that is trying to take over i wont let it victor in this war"
Those were my last thoughts as i kicked the chair out from under me.
It hurt for a second, but my vision began to blur and then darkness.............