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shes hiding in her bedroom her blood splattered on the floor her blade in her hand her back to the door she has a reason you know theres a voice in her head saying: "your not good enough" "you deserve to be dead" she looks in the mirror and burst into tears the voice comes again pounding in her ears "you deserve all this" "every single cut" "you deserve to die" "you stupid little **** your right she thought to her self i deserve it all i dont deserve to be here all it need is one big fall she went to write a note but she threw them in the bin world could never describe how she let the voice in do it! do it! "you fat ugly cow" she stepped onto the ledge she had to do it now it taunts her when she's lying in her bed it screams bad thoughts and whispers in her head she took a breath all she wants is silence her own mind back the only answer was violence now she knew as long as her heart was beating the voice would be there always repeating no one even heard her as quiet as mice she finally got her silence but her life was the price
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Oct 20, 2013
Oct 20, 2013 at 1:23 AM UTC
Deathly Silence
shes hiding in her bedroom her blood splattered on the floor her blade in her hand her back to the door she has a reason you know theres a voice in her head saying: "your not good enough" "you deserve to be dead" she looks in the mirror and burst into tears the voice comes again pounding in her ears "you deserve all this" "every single cut" "you deserve to die" "you stupid little **** your right she thought to her self i deserve it all i dont deserve to be here all it need is one big fall she went to write a note but she threw them in the bin world could never describe how she let the voice in do it! do it! "you fat ugly cow" she stepped onto the ledge she had to do it now it taunts her when she's lying in her bed it screams bad thoughts and whispers in her head she took a breath all she wants is silence her own mind back the only answer was violence now she knew as long as her heart was beating the voice would be there always repeating no one even heard her as quiet as mice she finally got her silence but her life was the price
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nicole-therese
Oct 20, 2013
Oct 20, 2013 at 1:23 AM UTC
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