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My Demon

By , Ironwood, MI
You don't know and I'll never tell,
If you look at me you'd never know what's really inside,
I may laugh and smile,
And you'll think I'm OK

I may act sunny and bright,
But really I'm dying inside,
I'm sinking slowly into a deep dark trench,
I wish begging for someone would show me the sun

To help me battle this thing inside me,
My demon,
My curse,
This thing inside me

All I want is someone to understand,
Someone else with my pain,
Someone with my curse,
So I don't feel so alone

I crave to have someone who know what it's like,
Someone who has my demon,
Someone who can fight with me.





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