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Anna writes a diary: Day one "from psychosis and hallucinations"

I'm never safe, because they're everywhere I look at. They laugh at me, they laugh at what they did to me, what I became.
They know I'm in pain, they know I'm alone and they know I'm vulnerable. They know it, they do know for sure. 

I don't want to ever leave my house, but I have to, then I'm very sorry I did. 

Why can't they leave me alone! Go away! Stop standing on my way! 

I'm sick of your faces, I'm so sick of you, all of you. 

PS: I made this on the back of a non-catholic bible. I thought it was pretty accurate as I don't know what to believe anymore.