i think i'm beautiful then i am beautiful. i think i'm smart then i am smart, i think i'm confident then i am confident. i think positively then i am positive. it worked for miss piggy, moi, hi-ya! that tony robbins made a fortune with his can do attitude. so why not me? i can do it too.
"SHUT UP U F*CKING TREKKIE RESISTANCE IS FUTILE"
u are stupid. u are fat. u are lazy. u r negative. u r negative. that's what u r. that's who i am. i can't untangle the darkness strangling my brain to death. my thoughts spiral downward into depression's familiar kiss. can God save me from my own abyss?
"SHUT UP U WHORE. U R NO ONE. U R NOTHING. STOP UR BITCHING. I'M F*CKING SICK OF IT."
these thoughts won't leave, damn these dark thoughts.
these thoughts won't leave, damn these dark thoughts.
cut open my head, pull out my brain, clean it with bleach until it's pristine, then i'll be free.
i'll be dead, but baby, that's better then being who i am.
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