The real monsters aren't the ones you read about in books, it are the ones with a beating heart, the ones who stare back at you in the mirror.
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Poëzie''Instead of blades, I use pens, but it is still my blood covering the pages.'' Comment or like if I have helped or inspired you. Also if you are having trouble or you are feeling down, Feel free to talk to me. I might not be able to take the pain...
Monsters
The real monsters aren't the ones you read about in books, it are the ones with a beating heart, the ones who stare back at you in the mirror.
