Dear You,
I'm you. Your me. I'm that voice that is always with you. I'm that voice that will always be with you. You want to get rid of me but you never will. I'm with you forever. Silencing me is impossible. I'm that devil inside of you. The one that will always bring you down, bring you doubt, bring you lower. I love my work. It's horrible, but wonderful. Don't try to argue with me. You know I speak truth. I'll lie to you forever. You know it's true though.
You are ugly.
You have no one.
You will never be accepted.
You will never be happy.
The one you care about... They'd be crazy to look at you.
You aren't worth anyone's time.
No one cares about your tears.
No one cares that you exist.
No one will ever love you.
These lies I speak are the truth. You will forever believe them. You do what I say. You can't expect to think I am being untrue. I'll lie to you forever. I'll lie to you truths.
Try to beat me. I know you can't.
Forever yours,
Your Little Devil
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This isn't a poem, persay... But I am incredibly proud of this piece of writing. I was into playing with this concept of speaking from the point of view of that voice in your head that drags you down.It's different and I feel very good about this piece. I hope you enjoy it as well.
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