The Voices

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october fifteen twenty-eighteen

I can hear them loudly
Doing harm and shouting proudly
Telling me that i suck
They say my worth is not enough

They break me down to my knees
Make it stop IM BEGGING, PLEASE!
My heart it's breaking, the voices taking
I hope that one day he can save me.

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