Devil In Hiding
By: SheridanCraneFitzgerald@hotmail.com


Desperation drove me to you --
The point of no return.
Now you eat away at me --
Make my insides burn.
Sometimes, I think you're a devil;
Sometimes, an angel in hiding.
At times I feel like laughing,
But then I feel like dying.
Sometimes, I wonder why I'm sad
When I should instead be happy.
Sometimes, I don't give a care,
Wallowing in what you do to me.
Sometimes, I feel like laughing,
But then I end up crying.
Sometimes, I think you're an angel.
Sometimes, a devil in hiding...

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