The Voices

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You're worthless, they whisper,
Their lips sealed in red,
You're a failure, a mistake, better off dead,
You're messed up, ill in the head,
You should never wake up after you lay in your bed,
Cross your arms over your chest,
They choke me, I'm coughing,
Rest in peace, they snicker, this is your coffin.

You're a disappointment, they warn me,
You don't deserve to live or die,
They close in around me,
The voices are loud tonight.

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