Old memories..
"You're never going to get a job or life if you keep being a little shit you know"
"Wearing that again? Pfft. No wonder why you have no friends"
"Who the fuck gave you permission to look so fucking disgusting? Surely I didn't"
"Haha you're a waste you know that? You should by now, unless your IQ of 2% is failing you again"
"What was I thinking bringing you into this pathetic world? Should've aborted you when I had the chance"
I can't get these out of my head..
They've been said to me all my life by my own mother.
And I believed her.
Still do.
I was never good enough. And I never will be..
Please make it stop..
Make the voices stop..
I don't want to be here anymore..
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