Demons

The demons live,

They live inside me.

 

They tell me not to eat,

They tell me to cut.

 

They tell me I'm not good enough,

They tell me nobody cares.

 

And I can't escape them,

Because it's all in my head.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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