Worthy

1,2,3,4
5,6,7,8
1,2,3,4
5,6,7,8


My footsteps pound the pavement
The voices in my head,
taunting, berating, degrading.


You. Aren't. Worth. It.
You. Can't. Do. It.
You. Aren't. Worth. It.
You. Can't. Do. It.


Tave.


I don't hear his voice,
This is a gift,
But my heart can't let go of his words.


You. Can't. Do. It.
You. Aren't. Worth. It.
You. Can't. Do. It.
You. Aren't. Worth. It.


I know.


These thoughts are lies,
Meant to manipulate me,
Created from dust to destroy and detain.


You. Aren't. Worth. It.
You. Can't. Do. It.
You. Aren't. Worth. It.
You. Can't. Do. It.


I can't help it.
I believe him.
Him? Me? Us?



...It doesn't matter really.


I believe it nonetheless.