Enjoying the warm reception this afternoon offers. In the lawns do I find comfort when I’m all by myself.
There’s no better “feeling” as caring for one’s own self.
If your circle has no “love” to offer, your happiness should not be hindered either.
A real treat, recounting my good old days, the best "memories" lived and the way ahead.
We live upon the selfless sacrifices others made for our sake. Our hearts will “forever” rejoice in their gains.
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It “pains” my humble soul to know I’ve finally come into terms with the devil in me.
It knocks, whilst the devil I dealt with out of my life also stand behind the door, with no idea of it’s “intentions” coming back.
I dealt with “alcohol” but Joeboy has me going back for my former love.
At least there should be “something new” in me now from who I was. The devil keeps knocking, I fear to break loose.
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There should be no going back to the former stuff. I’m healing.
I survived a tragic emotional torment, which has taught me my lessons, and I “swear it again”, that anyone who sees me through such moments from hence will live their miserable life battling the devil in me.
No love for the streets anymore. I promise not to “fool again” in the new me I’ve discovered.
The devil which knocks on my door should be cautious of the angel who has lost its shame.
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My best wasn’t appreciated. My trust was broken. Everything I ever did saw no grateful soul, and before you make a return, remember the devil in me knocks.
I’ve lost my heart to the streets because they never protected my “selflessness” and I live heartless in their books “from this moment on”.
I was deprived of my merits, but in spite of that I still had love towards them until the last tear dropped.
Nevertheless, I won’t lose my integrity to the devil at the door.
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If I was a devil in your books as you claimed, why then do you return?
Indeed, no one will ever decline a second opportunity to have me in their homes just because the devil in me had nothing to do with them.
Anyone who presented their “mind over body” had the best of me, and will live to have me back.
A toast to anyone who has learnt their mistakes but can’t have a second time in my life. Time lost can never be replaced, you only make use of what you have at hand.
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Keep knocking till you master your drumming skill.
I’ve made room for the devil in me and I can accommodate no other devil into my circle.
Why a comeback, if the “better man” you found is not living life “without you” now?
Is there anything here left for you to retrieve?
If you never appreciated the angel I was, the devil you saw in your new relation has occupied my soul now.
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I live your dream life now. The little love I had is nothing but hatred now. My integrity will live on with the untold, a promise.
The brotherhood exists to have absolutely no grudge with the devil in me. And if my wrongs are not tabled before me, it will hold no value when the last tear drops.
THE DEVIL KNOCKS, give way…
The End.
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