The real monster

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When I was a Little girl,
I was scared of the monsters under my bed .
I was scared of the unknown shadows .

Now that I am older
I know what's under my bed .
And I'm not scared of it
Cause the monsters are in my head

Now that I am older
The unknown is not just the shadows.
The unknown is the people I've known,
The unknown is also my self.

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