Heaven For Me

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No one ever understood you

How you think

The way you work

Even Chaos laughed at you

Not even he could understand

But there's something to your madness

That seems to draw me closer to you

Are you really the villain I was told you were?


In this mess of a mind

I can understand you

You almost sound like me

Like we are one in the same

Maybe we are

Maybe we hold pieces of each other

That no one else will see

And no one else will understand

That in this fucked up world

Of "angels" and "saints"

The devil is the only one to care about me

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A/N: This is not a poem saying I sympathize with the the devil. The poem was about being different and outcast from others. Not fitting in with those around you, except for the other people cast aside by society.

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