These are the words I heard countless times. They repeated like a broken record player, every single day. And it continued until the day I die. I couldn't get these words out of me or else they will grow within me and be me. I would be those words. Worthless and Stupid. "Stupid Freak" they yelled or "Worthless" and continue saying I should end it all. And guess what, I did. I let those words in me, grow with me and die with me.
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