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You never know what you have until its gone..


You never know what you have until it is gone.

I have lost myself so many times before.

You say that I will be okay, it will take some time.

I say that I will never be okay because I am a monster

You don't believe me until you see the destruction

I say you believe me now, I am a monster... a demon.

You thought I was a normal teenage girl

I thought you were never leaving me

You said you were sorry

I said goodbye and cried as I walked away

I am just a demon child... no one would ever love me....

I just want to be able to be myself without worrying about hurting others..

 
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