They're demons in my head, uninvited, they make me so afraid. They only know me, they answer to my name. Late at night they tell me stories, their voices echoing, messing with my brain.
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A horror. To face a mirror. They laugh at what I wear, looking at me from foot to my hair, even the freckles sprinkled on my face. Now I don't face the mirrors, they bring me lots of stress.
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Trapped! They control me, I can't get them out, they give me advice on what life is about. "Suffer, starve, take the blade to your skin. Go ahead, carve",They say to me.
My life is a mess. I'm drowning in an ocean of pain in my chest. Not sure if I should take there advice and put it all to a rest.
