And the voices said….
You’ll never be good enough.
You’re ugly.
You’re stupid.
You shouldn’t be alive.
He doesn’t really love you.
You should die.
No one loves you.
You’ll never amount to anything.
You’re worthless.
You’re non-important.
No one cares about you.
Just kill yourself and get it over with already.
And the voices said….
And the voices said….
~*~ Jill ~*~
DO NOT LISTEN TO THE VOICES.Believe the exact oposite of your poem.
love ya
that one hit the spot,you really touch somthing in me.it was like you new what was goin on inside,only mine is a little more magnofide.