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Voices

Voices

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Make them stop they are too loud,

I need some meds to calm down.

The voices aren't so nice,

they tell me to slit my wrist with the sharpest knife.


So down the stream,

never cross in between,

I thought they were my friend,

instead they want my life to end.


They say mean things about me,

You are ugly, stupid, fat and no one would ever love Mimii.

What is wrong with my head?

Half of time I just want to be dead,

they make me want to jump off a cliff,

Just so I don't have to feel this depress shit.



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