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this poem is about me although being an ordinary girl , feel the presence of devil in me.. |
| I am just an ordinary girl, but with maybe an extraordinay power, not to see the deadly spirits, but to feel the freedom desperates. A conscience that tells me ghosts are near, A devilish laugh that makes me fear, A thinking that is lethal if deep, A feeling that takes away my sleep. A thought of being alone in the world of humans, And of being a strong incarnation of the Demons, A devil in the form of a girl I am, Hopefully it is false,if true I dont give it a damn! |