Monsters Are Real
And Ghosts Are Too.
They Live Inside Us,
And Sometimes,
They Win.
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Little Boy: Are You An Angel?
Me:What?
Little Boy: My Mom Told Me That Those Who Have Marked Wrists Are Angels.
Me: I'm Not An Angel.
Little Boy: Of Course You Are. Mom Said That Only Angels Harm Themselves Because They Don't Like It On Earth. This World Is Destroying Them So They Try To Return To Heaven Again. They Are To Sensitive To The Pain Of Others And Their Own.
Me: You Know, Your Mom Is Very Wise.
Little Boy: Thank You. She's Also An Angel, But She Has Already Returned Home.
Don't Let Them Win, Return Home When You're Ready.
~Dead
