| Hey Clarissa, I know you have read this poem already but i thought i would send you a copy of it, in case you really like it and could put it somewhere. If you haven't noticed the poem is simply about devon, and how cold he has become in the past years. I seriously think he has a devil in him!!...But that's my opinion. Anyways...Enjoy this copy, and thanks. your friend, Brandy *The Devil In You* Everything was cool when we met But now things have changed Every time I try to talk to you You turn your back on me So now you need help But when you ask I turn my back on you Try to forget you exist And try to forget that I exist You were once kind and friendly But now you're nothing but hate You stare at people as if they were nothing You even stare down on the less fortunate ones. Your style of hate is beginning to fade Someday you'll just be another person. No one different. Just a person Or maybe a lost soul. You won't be an individual. It's hard to see your kind soul, because you don't have one. The devil has come and you have given up. The devil laughs everytime you fuck up. The devil groans when you succeed. One day your kind soul will come back to you. Or it will not. If your soul is worthy it'll be kept. If not It will return to you. By Brandy Tenas |
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