Conversation with the devil by: Luis V

Conversation with the devil by: Luis V

I’m walking with the devil

I’m talking with the devil

He shows up in my dream

Flexing with all the gold he has

He told me if I were to follow him

I could have everything 

I literally thought about it for a quick second 

I told myself what the heck is wrong with me

And I told him no

He’s trying to tempt me to follow him

And to leave Jesus 

I don’t know what to do

I’m not strong enough to fight the devil 

Where’s my demon when I need him

After I said that my demon took control of me

And he told the devil to leave 

The devil told him I created you 

You cannot make me leave I am your maker

My demon told me no you did not create me 

I followed you and instantly regretted it

Because now I don’t have a chance to go back to heaven

But I feel like I’m at peace when I’m with Luis 

So I suggest you leave or you will another scar on your body

Like the one in your chest right there 

As the demon nail scratched the devils chest

The devil screamed in pain because that scar hasn’t fully healed

The demon laughed at the devil and called him pathetic

He said maybe I should be the devil

Because you are a weakling what happened to the devil that was strong?

Is he still in there?

I don’t think he is because the devil I knew wouldn’t have gotten stabbed easily

So my demon stabs him again and leaves the devil in pain and screaming.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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