I'm crazy. I can't explain it any other way. I'm going to pull out every last hair on my head. I'm going to slice every vaain in my body. As long as these voices go away! I've gone to classes with people 'like' me before. None however said that the voice can phisicly hurt them without actually hurting them. Mine did. Theirs were nice and a little annoying. Some said they didn't really want to have the voices go away but not me. I didn't say anything to them. I couldn't. Who knows what they would do to me. Who knows what they would shove down my throat or inject in my skin. I can't take the pain though. Not this kind. What do I do? Who do I call? Friends? I have none. Family? They would send me away. I'm all alone. I'm never alone. Please, someone, make it stop!
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The Little Girl
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