"You're worthless" the voices hiss in my ear
"Your life is pointless" they say, just loud enough for me to hear.
"Go die!" Is what they wisper
I ignore all of the stay strongs
"Nobody will miss her" they yell to the ones that have been there all along.
"You're ugly" they spit
"Fat" they scream
"Nobody likes you"
Why are the voices so mean?
"Emo whore," they growl
"Go cut your wrists"
"Nobody loves you, you shouldn't exist"
I softly whisper,
"Please leave me be.."
But I'm the bully here,
It's me
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The Darkness In Our Souls (depression, self harm etc poems)
PoetryIn this book I will write poems, stories or quotes about depression, self harm and things like that. Most are mine, but I also write things that I saw on the internet and found accurate or encouraging. Don't know how many chapters it will get, mayb...
