' 'fear' 'depression' lonliness'
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I was saddened by the smile I stole. when I was a black hole in your life, one who had absorbed all light. instead of creating it or embracing it, I took your light. I stole your source of energy.
My Angels fled As my Demons grew stronger The slowest was killed And now I’m all alone It’s a losing battle I might as well call it a lost battle
As kids we question We question the small things not the big ones Things what does this taste like, is there a monster under my bed