I call him the devil
With his mesmerizing eyes
And deceitful lies
He makes me wanna sin
My parents always warned me
About all the alcohol and drugs
But never the intoxicating eyes
That make me want to be bad
His wicked ways
Tempting words and devious grins
Burning kisses and hot skin
Lurking in the depths of my thoughts
Every time he knocks
Having a way with words
I can't help but let him in
He is the devil
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Poetry Collection
PoesiaOkay this is a collection of poetry I've written. Some for classes and some because why the fuck not. I'm terribly sorry because they're terrible and such but yeah, so I hope you enjoy some really bad poetry. :p Erm, warning it may cause triggering...
