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Jul 2014
I'm always told by the voices in my head
You are worthless
I slowly fall into the darkness
You are hated
The voice hates me
Just like everyone else
The voice doesn't control me though
Yes I do
And so I hear it fade
I'm put back on my feet,
And I find it much better.
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