but not too personal
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If the devil knew what I'd done he wouldnt have me But the angels sang their song and tried to save me. But God said "I don't want you here 'Cause I've seen how you corrupt what's pure and clear."
As I slip the ring delicately onto my middle finger, For the ring was a smidge too large for my ring finger, I can feel the everlasting emotions bubbling beneath my skin,
Silhouettes in a darkened room Pondering the world’s greatest mysteries Surrounded by nothing but nostalgic gloom
I was just a kid you know back in middle schoolNever thought poetry or any of that shit would end up being what I doBut it isNow I’m stuck refreshing Rhymezone.com and trying to figure out