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I always thought it was someone else in my head
Whispering
Telling me I was worthless
hopeless, alone, betrayed
But then
Today
Sitting here
Dying softly inside
I realized it was my own voice
Myself
Telling me I was broken beyond repair
That...that killed me.
Whispering
Telling me I was worthless
hopeless, alone, betrayed
But then
Today
Sitting here
Dying softly inside
I realized it was my own voice
Myself
Telling me I was broken beyond repair
That...that killed me.
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I really have nothing to say about this. Wrote it in English.
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once again you have tooken the words out of my mouth 