Fep


Anyone have a voice inside their head that whispers in their ear. Mines called Fep. He makes me sick. I know in my last entry that I said I was better. I am. I have friends and music and my future keeping me alive. But it's Fep that's leading me down the path of destruction. It's getting hard to control my anger now a days. But I do. Fep makes that hard. 

Write a comment if you have the same issue. If you do, no ones judging. And if you'd rather not comment I understand. Just know that you're in my prayers because I know how much it hurts. But it will get better. I know it will. For you and for me. 

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