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again and again i let the monsters in the back of my head tell me i'm worthless

i let them dictate over my happiness

they whisper sweet nothings to me late at night

so when the alarm buzzes and i awake from the little sleep i've had

the monsters tell me over and over

that i am worthless

and no amount of sleep can cure the tiredness i feel

and i let myself believe that those boys

the ones who use me

the ones who abuse me

are worthy of my compassion

and it's all because of the monsters

it's all because they are poising my mind with lies

but i know that one day i will have had enough

and one day

i will stop the monsters from speaking

from lying to me

from convincing me that i am worthless

i will make the words pouring out of their mouths cease

i will be victorious in escaping my hell

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lindsey-eleanor
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May 6, 2013
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