Poems

Demon in Disguise

My soul is as black as midnight.
My white wings shine so bright.
People tell me that I have fallen.
But my angel wings are all in,
Heaven and my cold feet in hell.
thoughts are deeper than any well.
Kindness is not automatic,
Because it lies in my dark attic.
I'm what so many people despise,
An evil little demon in disguise.

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