I do hear them.
Every day.
All the time.
No matter where I go.
No matter what I do.
They insult me.
Tell me that I don't deserve to live.
To love.
To feel.
To breath.
That I'm being selfish by living.
That my existence hurts them.
They won't leave me alone.
Now you probably think I'm insane.
But you know what's even crazier?
The voices aren't in my head.
~❤️~
-Tiara
YOU ARE READING
Dear...whomever...
Non-FictionNot for the lighthearted, my journal... heh.... Cover made by@Who-Am-I-Really I'll go now.... ;-;
