Why can't man fly like birds?
Maybe then I wouldn't mind
The fact that I've sinned a little
A lot more than others
Putting on a facade of masks
Hoping the first one never breaks
While putting the second up to plate
Laughing with others to hide my shame
Screaming and crying behind closed doors
Keeping the one's closest at bay
Not wanting them to see
To see the actual me
The one who is too sensitive
The one who can be scary
The one whose shadow never shows
The one who is known as the unknown
If only I had wings like a bird
Then I'd be more sensitive
Less scary
But instead of the unknown I'd be called the Sweet Devil
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Devil Chronicles
PoetryPoetry written by a sarcastic little devil with sincere emotions...
