the voice that was never mine a poem by navy the voices in my head, they aren't mine they claim to be nice, then point out my insecurities laughing at my face. they tell me i'm not brave enough. they tell me my body will never look the way i want they tell me that they are right and i'm just a pawn in this twisted game of chess. again they tell me that they are right that i’m not in control and all i can say to contradict them is that it doesn't matter but it does, and they know that. i wither and squirm like i’m under a microscope being scanned prodded because they get the best of me and i let them they voices in my head they won't go away the voices in my head they beg to stay, until i'm drowning in a sea of thoughts and the worse, “why me?”
sorry if its really bad lol I didn't know what to enter :')
