Inner demons are vicious buggers, yes. Picking away at your insecurities, gleefully. Making minor incidences major, so silly. Spoiling the riches of self-worth, pity. Sometimes gradual, not immediately noticed. Or, In a blink, confidence drops; flustered. Stomach lurches, thoughts scramble for safety. Until deep breath, decision steeled; locked. I call peace. Enough. I’m busy. — … Continued