What's your deal?
My deal isn't to the God in which I never pray
And its not even to the devil who they say could make a deal for anything
It's not a deal to anyone else real or fake
It's a deal I never even agreed to make
One I never even knew would happen
But yet still for some reason my deal, well
My deal seems to be you
This isn't the deal they mean of when they ask
It's the deal that's always on my mind.
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My poems and Thoughts
PoetryThis is a small collection of my poems written throughout my time and the thoughts that swirl in my mind.
