The Devil, once an Angel?



Who am I anymore?

I could have been a wonderful person.

But long ago I closed that door…

Love, hate…

It's all mingled together.

Now and forever…

This person whom I say I am…

Confines the old me.

Like water, locked behind a dam.

Laughter…?

Escaping my mouth?

NO! Go away…

I push that thought far south.

A child holding his father's hand…

Memories of long ago.

I choke them with a scarlet, bloody band!

That was the once upon a time me.

Oh, why can I not see?

Blinded by the solitude,

My ignorance

The silence

Is it possible?

Can I remember?

Do I dare to try?

Yes…

The Devil, once an Angel…

Me…

Then?

Me…

Now?

YES!

VICIOUS…

My description, my name.

I hear it…I feel pride.

Or is it just shame?

Memories of a long ago past…

Somehow lost in my ever fast,

moving life.

Or were they forgotten purposely?

VISICOUS…

Yes, I do remember.

I remember now…

The Devil was once upon a time and Angel…























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___The_Rose___