My eyes droop closed as my head sinks softly and comfortably into the pillow. Instantly.
The demons.
They run to me like I am there saviour.
And.
In a way.
I most certainly am.
For I am there home and without me they will die. They will have no where to go and monsters can't live on the streets. So they go back home to hell. Tell the devil what a naughty little girl I've been and I will quite happily go to hell.
But.
For the mean time.
I've realised that the only reason the demons are still riddling my mind with these nasty thoughts, is because I allow it.
I need to get them out.
But I can't even confront them without confidence.
So.
What now?
I let them swarm me and eat me alive. My screams only for my sleeping family to hear in reality. For in my mind I'm screaming in my mind but my body is screaming. I am screaming. They are tearing me apart. Chewing my flesh. Gnawing on my bones like a dog. I scream. They're eating me.
Until.
I awake.
And take away.
There fucking glorious power.
Who is winning now bitch?
No.
Still you.
YOU ARE READING
Into your veins
Random"I'm a disease." He whispered into her neck, "don't let me into your veins, pretty girl." But she never listened. "I'm a sinking ship." She whispered on his lips, "don't let me bring you down." But he never listened. "I need you inside my veins" s...
