The Voice of The Woman

I hear her in my head
I see her standing next to me at night
I feel her watching me

There is a voice that tells me I am nothing
I have never met her
But I know her
I see her shadow looking down at me as she yells at me

She tells me I’m nothing
She tells me I will always be nothing
She tells me I’m not good enough

She is not a voice in my head, but something I created
She was made by me
Only I can get rid of her
Only I can let her go and destroy the next victim