Friday, January 11, 2013
I have a demon inside of me. It lives without much of anything as it lingers on the deepest things of me, salivating on the simplest of secrets. I have never had it shown, for the world would never again have me but as the years hang heavy it becomes even more simple for this demon to find the things it needs. I would never show but I feel I lost control a long while ago and now this demon perhaps has a soul with no control living inside of it.