I've been afraid to say a lot of things lately. To think it's the same voice that used to tell me to be confident in who I am. I'm biting my tongue till it bleeds, the sting is a reminder that I can hold myself back. A struggle.
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Poetry"I guess I want to wake up hearing a voice that quietens the ones inside my head. That one voice that tells me I should live."
