Devil in disguise.
"Do it" He whispered in my ear
"Now!" His voice as loud as thunder
"You know you want to" he taunts in a mocking voice
"Maybe your too weak" he spits knowing my weakness
"Nobody loves you" his chilling voice states
"I know" I whisper
He smiles at me
"Your a pushover, an easy target!" I nodded my head
"Come to my kingdom" his face morphs into an inviting grin.
"Nobody wants you any ways"
Tears roll down my face
I break. I rush to its hiding place. Craving the relief.
Sharp pain slices on my shoulders
Then my legs
Then my arms
Then my stomach
Thin red lines mock my existence.
"Why live?" he whispered to me.
"Yeah why?" I whispered back as I drew my last cut.
"Why?"
