The voices scream at her everyday.
She doesn't know what to do.
She's tries blocking them out,
But they just get louder.
She tries talking to people,
Thinking that would help her,
But it didn't do anything.
They just got louder.
"YOU'RE WORTHLESS. NOBODY CARES. YOU ARE A GOOD FOR NOTHING WASTE OF SPACE!"
The voices had her repeat everything they said,
So she understood that what they said was the truth.
The words became engraved into her brain.
The more they said it the more she believed it.
She stopped trusting everybody else,
Only the voices.
She blocked everybody out.
Only the voices spoke to her.
The voices have become her friends.
The only ones she had left.
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My Personal Hell
De TodoIf you are suicidal or have depression or anxiety please stay away. I don't want you reading this. This is so I can vent and let my thoughts out of my head.
