I look into the mirror, my light brown eyes staring back at me, their insight and faltering wisdom dim in the lighting of the hallway.

I look beyond the fading light, beyond the cold stare and look deep into the eyes of my reflection slowly coming to an uneasy and probably the most logical decision.

I’ve lost my mind.

I don’t know when or how it happened but I see the sanity of my existence slowly slipping away. But despite the knowledge of that inevitable truth, I am eerily hopeful. Hopeful that I will not stand out in the world that is already crazy.

For who needs to be sane in a world slowly drowning in insanity.