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A poem I wrote while struggling to learn life's hard lessons |
| I'm searching for answers In all the wrong places, Seeing light and kindness In all the wrong faces. When will I finally learn? A saint is not a saint Until they've proven their worth But a demon is always a demon - Doomed since birth. When will I finally learn? The saints in my life Are demons in disguise - I can see the smirks on their faces, The mockery in their eyes. When will I finally learn? Finally the masks fade away - I see the demons inside. As they reach towards me, I have nowhere left to hide. When will I finally learn? |