' '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
