There's a devil in my head
under my bed.
I asked him to leave but he said that can't be.
I asked him why?
He said I'm always by your side.
He tells me I'm not alone and that I'm not on my own.
He gave me advice on the problems that I keep inside.
He was so lovely that I forgot about the devil inside.
I asked him to never leave, and he said that wouldn't be.
He said I'm always by your side; I will never say goodbye.
Because you are now mine.
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Echoes of the Lost
PoetryIn a world that often feels overwhelming and uncertain, poetry has been my refuge, my way of making sense of the chaos around me. This collection is born from a place of introspection and longing, a testament to the raw emotions and profound questio...
