Life Poems

Devil

Devil
There is a little devil in all of us.
i had plenty to say, i had to plenty to talk, words that once came gushing out, words that just wouldn't let this mouth close, now merely disappeared out of trace;
i tried searching it in the bank, if i had mistakenly deposited it there, i tried looking into my piggy bank, if i playfully put it inside;
i searched high and i searched low, somehow, i couldn't find them all;
after a long and hard night, that left me in disarray, i woke up to find them, strewn all over the place;
little bit there, little bit here, some near, some far;
i wondered, how is it possible, what i said so far, is what i said, what i said, is what i mean;
maybe its the devil, that's playing a game, maybe its the devil, inside me, hidden behind these little black clouds;
have i let loose the devil that once hibernated inside me, plenty of words, plenty of talk, replaced by the one , that once was me, once i was the devil; ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ note: the title is a song by Stereophonics. this has multiple meanings, how u read it defines how it means to you.

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cherry May 4, 2010 - 8:46 am

love it!!!!!!!!

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