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Jan 2015
I am alone,
But not completely alone,
I have the voices.
Voices who yell and say I am not good enough.
Voices who do not fail to remind me I am nothing.
Voices who constantly share their hatred for me.
Voices that are in my head and that are right in front of me.
Jenna Poulin
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Jenna Poulin  Maine
(Maine)   
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