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My room has become a hell hole A playground for the demons that nobody thinks exist But I see them Have you ever looked a demon in the eye? It makes you see life differently My room has become a loony bin My bed A straight jacket Entitling me to break I'm entitled to my broken bones My room is a place for monsters Ghosts aren't even on the A-list
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 6:26 AM UTC
my room
My room has become a hell hole A playground for the demons that nobody thinks exist But I see them Have you ever looked a demon in the eye? It makes you see life differently My room has become a loony bin My bed A straight jacket Entitling me to break I'm entitled to my broken bones My room is a place for monsters Ghosts aren't even on the A-list
Riot-Worsley
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 6:26 AM UTC
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