True Danger.

All About Lea

Wondering who I am?
How this works?
Perhaps.
On a bad day, you look in the mirror and what do you see?
You see yourself. You look the same. But something inside you says 'I'm fat. I'm ugly. I'm such a bitch. I am a whore." Cruel words you believe to be honesty slithering their way through your mind until that's all you see.

I am you telling yourself you're ugly and fat.
I am you.
I am your demon.

I am Eli's demon.
She's wrapped around and threaded through my words.
Starving for love like a beaten lamb. Yet she believes she doesn't deserve it.
So I tell her how to get it. Or how to make it so she doesn't need it.
In a way. She will never have it as long as she has me. Herself. Her voice. Her mind .