I'm sick of it...
The voice in the back of my head: "What do you mean?"
I'm sick of all the criticism...
The voice in the back of my head: "Why?"
Because it hurts...
The voice in the back of my head: "Why does it hurt?"
It hurts because of all the mental torture...
The voice in the back of my head: "It will be okay"
I'm fine...
