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You see her sleeping next to the demons , dragged into the darkness
Tortured by her own self
Her skin is on fire
You find no sympathy in your heart towards her when she asks for help
So you run away pretending to be afraid of her actions
An excuse you kept feeding everyone ever since you gave up on her
You ran away instead of loving her enough to stay and fight her demons.

-the easier way

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