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Nov 2014 · 7.2k
Mirror
You look in the mirror
You don't like what you see
I just hope you know you're To me
You cry every night    
No one knows why
But I know it's because you can't see
The beauty inside
Nov 2014 · 3.5k
Monsters
The monsters no longer live under my bed
They've made their home inside my head

They scream and shout through the night
When I'm alone and out of sight

They scratch and tear at my skin
It's not a battle I'm sure I'll win

I need them out or I'll go insane
They just can't get out of my brain

I'm losing my head
I wish that they has just stayed under the bed

They whisper things I don't want to hear
They tell me that my end is near

But oh my darling can't you see
That now the only monster here is me

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