The Devil's Luncheon

May 28, 2014

Give me a reason to live.

Helpless, yet still alive, invigorated,

Rejuvinated, rejoice! Then shot down.

Whose frown turned upside down cake.

I wake up scared like a warm ghost.

I boast about my sins because i can never win

unless I"m cheating.

Please come again! what a wonderful Meeting!

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KashiefPoetMay 28, 2014

<p>Hi! My name is kashief and i'm a beginning poet whose really eager for some feedback and mentoring! Someone, please educate me!</p>