Saturday, February 5, 2011

I'm fighting things I cannot see

I think it's called depression, and I'm happy being here.
I know that is sad and unworthy, but I have a voice that tells me I am a failure, completely useless in every sense of the word.

I say "Satan, PISS OFF!!!"

I am a child of God. Therefore I must have worth, so I shall keep searching.

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