My love wasn't for free
I needed the same love and peace
My heart is still hurting
And the thoughts are haunting
At night when I tear
And that's my only fear
Her face is what I see in the dark
And her voice woke me up when drunk
Stored the smoke in my head
I really need a bed
Before I get killed
But before I die
I wanna say
I love you
I always will
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The Demons Inside Me
PoetryDid you ever think you're actually a devil with an angel's heart? Maybe that's what makes you a human being. In this book, you dive into 20 poems that address the demons inside me and give you a short look at my angel side. There are poems about ev...
