The times i have seen myself holding my head and screaming and shaking as the scream just keeps going out as the wind keeps blowing as the voices and the whispers telling me im not good enough. The demons laughing around speaking in tongue the words i recognize as i scream red all over the floor that came from my self everything is a blur as my anger starts to boil. The burning thru my blood as they all come to tear my skin apart one by one as the blood flows thru my veins.
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