Devils vs. Angels

Walking with my heart on my sleeve

Wondering is there anyone for me

These voices screaming in my head

“you’re ugly, you don’t deserve any love or affection”

 

Voices made me believe it is true

 

Than you came in and picked me off the ground and spined me all around

 

Without know my passe you made me simile as the vide sunrise 

Every moment made my heart melt

Your eyes became the charm, and your simile became a magnet

 

The moment when we were apart it became me therapy 

 

The devils left and your voice implanted in my head

 

Your touch made me blush

Your simile made me fly

I didn’t know what haven look and felt like till you came along

 

You’re the mockingbird of my blindness

The salt of my pepper

The jelly to my peanut butter

The butter to my popcorn

The lightness to m darkness

 

Now I know what it feels likes to be kissed by an angel

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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