I’m so scared, hidding from my demons
They have your angel face and black soul
You surprised me at the beginning
Like the devil would have done
Chose me from the public large
Making a girl falling in love
That’s your best sin, it’s really mean
To play with someone else’s feelings
Can’t you go to hell right now?
The heart is destroyed, broken in
A thousand pieces of honey with
Hundreds of poisonous needles in
Just to be sure of a never recover
Anger sometimes helps. There are many waiting for your next poem God Bless
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Thank you a lot!!
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