voices

  Little voices,
  Inside my head,
  Telling me things,
  I don't want to hear,
  They tell me I'm fat,
  They tell me I'm worthless,
  They say I'll never have the strengh to change,
  They say that the world,
  Would be a better place,
  Without me in it,
  And I can't block them out,
  Because they're already inside,
  They're already inside my head,
  I can't run from them,
  I can't hide from them,
  It's impossible,
  So I starve myself to get thinner,
  I cut myself to let it all out,
  I try to dye so that I can get out of this world,
  That has no place for me,
  The voices are never silent.