PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Return Policy


They say the devil wears Prada 

But today she wears something new 

I was raised as a Christian child

But God where the hell are you

I've been told if you need help pray to god

It sure the hell seems that the devil has

Jumped in my shoes

I am now used to these old worn shoes

They have grown to be comfy 

And yet to fail me 

So where the hell are you God

Because so far the devil has filled 

Theses shoes quite well

And when you decide to come back

I am looking forward to telling you 

There is no return policy 

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Morghan Baker

I needed to be on a page where people would listen to me.

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.