I say it once. You hear it forever. The truth doesn’t just strike once — it repeats, loops, and grows louder each time. You’ll hear me call you small, weak, lesser, mine. Each word bounces, trails, and whispers until it’s the only thought left inside your head.
I say it once. You hear it forever. The truth doesn’t just strike once — it repeats, loops, and grows louder each time. You’ll hear me call you small, weak, lesser, mine. Each word bounces, trails, and whispers until it’s the only thought left inside your head.