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The real monster Is not under our beds They lurk and hunt Inside our heads We can't seem to find Out where they went So we take out our anger On people instead So when a bottle Breaks over your head Try to remember The monsters instead
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
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The real monster Is not under our beds They lurk and hunt Inside our heads We can't seem to find Out where they went So we take out our anger On people instead So when a bottle Breaks over your head Try to remember The monsters instead
#abuse#monsters
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
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