Nicole Rawls

Rookie (December 2,1992 / South Carolina)

With The Devil - Poem by Nicole Rawls

It feels like
you're always
judging me.
Going to tell me
what to do.
I try so hard
to comb my
hair and to look
good for you.

I serve to your every
need, I bow to
you every desire.
I say I love you
no matter what
and I can't take my
eyes off you.

But how
do you repay me?
With nothing
but pain and misery.
I gave you my all
you just destroyed
our destiny.

I can't look
at you anymore,
I can't say I love you.
I'm just going
to pack my
stuff and leave
out this door.

Good-bye to the
chains that held
me in your hell.
I'm not going
to look back
at you devil, good long
fair well.

Comments about With The Devil by Nicole Rawls

  • Rookie Ian Singer (12/15/2008 8:32:00 AM)

    it was an ok poem i guess (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 15, 2008

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