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Believing the Voices

  • Writer: Hannah Abiona
    Hannah Abiona
  • Feb 15
  • 1 min read

When I get like this,

I feel like anything could hurt me.


Harsh words.

Chaotic events.

Even the cool breeze outside.


I could be knocked off my feet and not get back up.

Thats how weak I feel.


Everything my mind considers a failure comes bubbling to the surface.


"You deserve all the bad things that happen to you."

It screams from every angle.


No matter how much I cover my ears.

No matter how much I cover my eyes.


"Failure."

"Weakling."

"You deserve heartache."

"You're not good enoough."

"No one loves you, the way you love them."


In this mindset,

I believe you.

 
 
 

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