Once again she feels so lost. Her family is gone. Her pain so real. Why has it come to this she asks herself? Her feeling of hatred so return. The problem she is unaware, the true danger to society. Herself, the criticism that she hold within herself. She is unable to let go. The fear she has overwhelms her making the voice come out stronger than ever before. She hears the point it's trying to vocalize. (You are weak, you are dumb, you are worthless.) It has voice because she feeds it. As we all do. The voice, taunts her with her worth. The voice is the fear she has in herself. However. There is a second voice. The voice that gives courage to fight the first. She hears it whisper of its love to her. (You are strong, you are intelligent, you are priceless.) But the first voice is what she fears. She can't run and she can't hide from the worthlessness that she feels inside. She doesn't understand it. She can't block it. It scares her.
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