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The Whispers at Night

They come at night.

The whispers in my head.

You’re all alone.

Nobody cares.


In and out.

You’re going to fail.

They’re better than you.


In and out.

They’re talking about you.


So fake.


In and out.


It’s all lies.


In and out.

Not good enough.

Never good enough.


In and out.

Why don’t you look like them?

Why don’t you act like them?

Are you okay?

I’m fine.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.


Just breathe.

In and out.

Close your eyes.




You can do this.

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