Angel Demon Complex

These are old poems I have written I had found just now on an old blogger account. Read, rate, but most of all enjoy!

I think I have an angel demon complex
can't stop thinking, I can't rest
I'm counting my blessings
weighing my curses
can't stop this pounding in my chest
blessed but under duress

A thousand years pass by my eyes
Suddenly I'm wise
I'm glad I won't get out of this life alive
Finally the feeling dies

I wonder why we can't rest when sin is in
stop fighting the feeling igniting your skin
if imperfection is to be human why must I be forgiven
I'm so in awe over this flaw

The End

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