The devil spoke to me today

To me hears what he had to say

" I know you well, I've watched you grow

from a child to the women we know

I've watched you cry, I've seen your tears,

I've heard your lies, I know your fears,

your sinner with no remorse

No wanting to change, You've set your course."

Then upon the devil I spoke.

"I know I'm not quite a saint,

but a liar, that I ain't

I'm not saying I haven't lied

Haven't stolen, haven't cryed

I don't need your words to set me straight

You don't need to tell me I'm full of hate.

I'm a sinner, I know this well.

Now go home devil, I'll see you in hell."

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I had written this poem when alot of awful things were happening in my life..

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