Poem for class

I wonder what the devil looks like
In it's human form.
I wonder if he'd ride a bike
Or live in a college dorm.

But then I look at you
Big girl walking,
Taking up room for two.
And I start to drown out your talking
Whilst deeply pretending to study a shoe.

Irritating, harsh and loud
So much so that it's making my head pound
You see yourself on a cloud
When really you're beneath the ground

And as I hear your annoying coo
I wonder what the devil looks like
In it's human form.
And then I realize he looks like you.



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Steady as she goes
talking about something
God, shut the fuck up.