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Demons

Demons

The world isn't bad, its our demons trying to take control, its up to us to reason with the demons we hide from the ones we love, we need to stop this self hate with each other, there's a war coming, there's also still hope too, we just need toĀ  control our demons but sometimes we need to let them out once in awhile to calm down too, there's was once a time where our demons trust one another but that was a long time ago, we keep our walls up and our demons on guard, we damages flowers because we think they're pretty and we damage ourselvesĀ  Ā because we think we're not, but in reality we are all flowers so beautiful butĀ  full of pain, we all have demons living within us some are easier to hide then others, there's a war coming there's also still hope too, we just need to learn control over our demons even though trust is hard to come by now and days keeping ourselves locked up behind a wall, while we let our demons out too play with the ones trying their hardest to get in and save us there's also still love and trust out there we just gotta see who's not scared off by our Demons,we all have lost something or someone but in the end there's nothing we can do to save ourselvesĀ 

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Dean Kuch

I couldn't agree more, Teresa.
When we harbor hatred in our hearts for those we feel have wronged us in some way, the only one we wind up hurting in the end is ourselves.
Hatred is a poison that spreads like cancer.
Nicely penned...
~Dean Kuch

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