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She tried her best not to weep
but its hard when you're losing sleep
when you are fighting each day
to make your demons go away
Now its every night
she has to fight
and try not to go insane
but its hard to fight in so much pain
The voices in her head
make sure she lies awake in bed
thinking about her flaws
When she's weak they bring out their claws
They tell her she wont be alive in the end
they say these rule will never bend
The pain will not go away
it gets bigger every day
Its so big she cant escape
Now she is filled with self-hate
She is left to wonder if she will ever defeat them
Her demons

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