in life, be very careful who you trust. remember: the devil was once an angel. and he's not a red man with horns, a tail, and a pitchfork. he can be absolutely beautiful. he was once god's favorite. until that fateful day. he betrayed god, and was cast down to earth. when you feel you're not good enough, are you actually not enough or is he on your shoulder whispering it? well it doesn't make a difference does it? it's right. at least about me. i'm never enough.
every day feels colder when i grow closer to the devil on my shoulder. i'm on the the line of giving in to him or fighting to survive. it's exhausting and i don't know how much more i can take.
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What It's Like In My Mind
Cerita PendekA collection of poems/stories I wrote of what it's like in my mind. It may not be for everyone, it includes mentions of suicide, swearing, and mentions of my trauma.
