Voices
whispering
Lying
Deceiving
Controlling
Dragging me into its crimes and sins,
Pulling me into darkness and misconduct.
Changing my once lively being into someone
who doesn't deserve love or affection.
Into someone who has corrupted
Into a rotten corpse inside.
My mind,
Slithering mist of the devil
I can't hide who I am.
Not anymore.
- j.m.lopez 🖤
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