Please don’t criticise me
I can’t handle pain
The words you speak to me
Make me so ashamed
 
Your work isn’t good enough
That’s once what I heard
This resonates in my head
Leaving me feeling hurt
 
Your not good enough
That’s what my head tells me
Your not worth it, you can’t do it
And that’s what I believe
 
I wish speech didn’t hurt me
That criticism was just words
But in my mind I do decide
That punishment is deserved

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