Insects

Insects creep up my wall
Creeping their way to my heart
Slowly weaving their nest

Insects crawling in my brain
Taking over and poisoning my thoughts
The voices they create
Make me cry out in pain.

They sneak their way in me.
Laying their eggs
Making life within me

I see them crawling on my skin.
I see them peek outside my ears and eyes.
I feel them on my flesh.
Two insects made their nest in my heart
They devoured and left an endless black hole.