One..
Two..
Three..
Years..
It will take you around three years to create a very precious part of your life
It's the moment you make a deal with the demon inside
I am not sure if everyone can let that feeling ignite
But I know very well that it feels good
The days when you be a bad person as you should
The moments when electricity passes through wood
I made a deal with that demon as well
It takes all your fears to hell
Some people call it Narcissism
Others call it Ego
I keep telling them it's a balance but they don't listen
It is a balance between good and bad
Showing kindness to people can make you sad
So you choose to be a devil sometimes to fill the traits that you lack
But.. my dear demon, don't exceed the limit so that you don't turn what you have to what you had
Anyways, after that balance
You will be called a psycho; a sick boy
Someone who lives just to enjoy
Personally, I breathe to entertain myself only
It is just that I can never feel lonely
I am well acquainted with the devils inside my head
We always hangout together under my bed
So my dear...Sometimes,
You have to be a bad person as I said
Do it please
Do it before you be alive while feeling dead
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Poetic Life
Poetry~My Mind thoughts illustrated poetically. ~This book contains You and Me ~It is based on experiences we pass through. ~Rhymes included ~ Enjoy reading #2 Winner of The Amoré Awards [Poetry] 💜
