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Who I Was ; Who I Became...

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whatyoulovekillsyou

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a story of how i was overtaken by a voice that nearly killed me, and it was so strong and so powerful i thought it would never leave. This is my story of battling my mental health - TRIGGER WARNING - 
 

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