who brought the devil to my lair?
he's like the girl in the mirror
except he just doesn't dissapear
im stuck, staring at him like a deer
who knew that the devil was my peer?
he told me what to do and i listened
he looked right through me, his eyes glistened
this isn't what i ever envisioned
devil nice enough
dealing with him might be tough
but i bet his scheme to take me over is just a bluff
he can't do shit
but he can't admit it
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I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
