dreaded notion, your thoughts slithering through my soul
devoid of morality or care
a cavernous emptiness floods my core
reaping the monsters of your imagination
injecting my feelings with doubt
I’m a good person? right
no, I’m a good person
your fiends enter my thoughts
entertaining them against my will
until I can no longer tell
were they mine always?
insidious need, to see me brought low
the queen of obscenity
you whisper, hush;
now it will only hurt your innocence forever
so I bite my tongue
and swallow the venom
my body writhes in agony
but my mind is numb
I wonder who’s left
when the poison takes hold
but I know
you’ll be the one
to pick through the wreckage
and grin
I’ll be damned if I let you win
Rated for Mature(17+)
dreaded with the talented Atticus Abbey
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thank you dearest Adagio for writing with me ❤️
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