I am
Why is he an angel to her. And I'm a demon. Why are things this way Why would she ever want him to spy on me? Why would she want my life to ruin? I just don't get it. Why am I a demon to her. And he's an angel to me. She's my caregiver yet just cause I'm trouble to her. Im a demon, and he's an angel. Even though he's no angel. He's like a demon, too. He's trouble too, so why does she do this? He's no angel, and I'm not ethier. He's no more an angel than I am.
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