The Devil In Me Poem by Krishnendu Gupta

The Devil In Me



He is in me
since i was eight
twelve i felt him
he was utter disgust
I can't be too vocal
as he can hear
through the echoes my sound makes
and the colours my heart wears
as people know me
as a person so humble
but today i confess
I am not that all
I may look open
by the light so bright
but there are locked doors
which you dare not open
Now I am sixteen
he is all over my mind
he makes me do things
I never dreamt of doing
Just for an instance
to depict his polarity
he savaged my love life
and pushed me into insanity
The girl who loved me so heartly
I hurt her so bad
That she still cries
and he just simpers
Like the river flows
to bring grace to nature
twenty summers passed me by
now i am a complete disaester
he captivated my heart
and the soul with it
the imposter is now revealed
the face is just a disgrace
now people can hear the voice
made by the devil in me..

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Captain Cur 28 July 2012

Devil is in all of us, just gotta contain him. That's why man invented golf, Go beat up that little white ball and not the people we love. Good honest write, tell her your sorry, only if you really mean it.

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