Logan rushed in. "Patton?" He straightened his glasses and stepped towards Patton.
     "H-h-he..." he broke down crying in Logan's arms. I shuffled uncomfortably and looked at it again. SHIT. I didn't clean up the blood. Roman came in with his sword, panting. "I could hear your scream all the way in the Imagination! What happened?"
     Patton pointed to my 'notes' and Roman dropped his sword in terror. We all got a familiar tugging feeling which meant that we were being summoned. Patton calmed himself down and sank down, along with Logan and Roman, but I ignored it, getting up to get my guitar. I sat down and sang the first song that came to my mind.

Hey, how you doing ? Well I'm doing just fine

I lied
I'm dying inside (x3)

I've been hurt in the past
I've been hurt in the present
The smile on my face ain't the feelings represented in my head
Oh I'm sorry I'm alive
I been wishing I was dead from a very young age
So tell me how you feel
Well I'm feeling just fine
That's a lie that I been telling my entire fucking life
I feel sluggish
I feel tired
I feel worthless
Uninspired
Every time I wake up in the morning I just wanna fall asleep again (x2)
Fall asleep again, yeah fall asleep again

Hey, how you doing? Well I'm doing just fine
I lied I'm dying inside (x4)

So, hey, how you doing? Well I'm doing just fine
I lied I'm dying inside 

     After singing the same song over and over again, I put my guitar away. Sighing, I put on my headphones, putting a random playlist on repeat. I started to randomly sketch, but when I was almost done, I realized what I was drawing. It took all my energy to NOT throw the sketch book across the room. I was drawing a...a...a broken heart, out of words, words I've felt, words I've been called. There was so much detail, that I was shocked. I didn't think I could do anything that good. Well, I've heard strong emotion brings out your best, but also your worst.

-galaxy<3