Return Policy
They say the devil wears Prada
But today she wears something new
I was raised as a Christian child
But God where the hell are you
I've been told if you need help pray to god
It sure the hell seems that the devil has
Jumped in my shoes
I am now used to these old worn shoes
They have grown to be comfy
And yet to fail me
So where the hell are you God
Because so far the devil has filled
Theses shoes quite well
And when you decide to come back
I am looking forward to telling you
There is no return policy
This poem is about:
Me