He tip toes around in midnight
Walks in through my window
Takes him time to do right
And Nobody knows who he is
But his voice is well known for all.
Looks too innocent but
Reputation too bad
The day goes lying and laughing
My friends know him too well,
But the fact they don't
That for me he's someone right from hell.
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Excerpts from an old diary
PoetryFeel free to vote and comment if you enjoy reading! (Previously known as "Poetry On Fingertips") •2nd Position in The Crown Awards 2020 •#1 in #poetryislife -28/June/2020 •#1 in #poetrylovers -26/Feb/2019 And plz don't copy my book, Truyen.
