All the tears in the world can't drown out the voices in my head. It doesn't matter how long or hard I cry, they still scream at me to tell me how I take up too much space and how I am imperfect and useless.
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All the tears in the world can't drown out the voices in my head. It doesn't matter how long or hard I cry, they still scream at me to tell me how I take up too much space and how I am imperfect and useless.