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you told me not to cry,when you held me in your arms,
when those memories came back to me,
of what he did to me that night when I was young,
I told you and you didn't judge me because of it,
instead, you held me closer,and whispered in my ear,
it's ok, I will never heart you,ever
and I believe you,
I really do.
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I can't show my weaknesses or the deamons will get me,
did you see this when you first met me?
I saw your aura, did you see mine?
a pitch red and black, yours a purple-blue
I know you love me,
but can you hold me up high so I won't fall?
the sad part is I didn't tell you of the evil Children till it was too late
after you met one, not knowing it was me
I should have told you from the get go
now I am falling, and you're barely holding on,
and I'm here, crying so that I won't fall with regret

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