Voices in my head again, they won't go away
Telling me to go, but I need to stay
They scream at me
"Useless"
"Ugly"
"Weak"
"Erase yourself"
"Nobody wants you here"
Part of me knows it's not true,
The other half is lost, trying to figure out what to do
My insecurities make me weak,
If you looked inside my brain, you'd think I was a freak
I don't care what other people think, that's what I tell myself anyway
Tell me, Do you know what it's like to be tortured by your own mind?
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PuisiThis is where I write my quotes, my feels, my thoughts, my poems. :)