０１８ ☠ voice

[jemerite]

I want to breathe. I am tired of being cold and empty. How much longer.

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[jemerite]

[Not anyone else's place... Zinc remembers when she thought was true, but there's something that has edged its way in to her... Insecurity. Self-hate.]

Not their place, but... I don't believe in me either.

[If only Barbet could have told her something good about herself, she might have believed it. Instead she has all his criticism in her mind, mingling with her own disgust for the state she's in. She's weak, and he's right.]