• darbyashby 11w

    Insidious Pests

    These insidious demons play well within my soul. They play within my soul like school kids on a summer's day. The grim nature of the inner torture narrows me. They weigh so heavily within like the infinite darkness of the abyss. The altruism I once had is now consumed by these vexing pesky demons. My infected shell is all that remains.
    ©darbyashby