She's a good student.
You're not good enough,
The demon says.
She's outright gorgeous.
You're an ugly bitch,
The demon says.
She has a handsome boyfriend.
He deserves better than you,
The demon says.
So she takes pills,
And both her demons
And her voice
Fade away and never return.
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