A Roommate From Hell
(none fiction)
A roommate from hell, I will never forget.
It first started out nice until "he" was touch
by a demon from hell.
We became enemies, I figured what the hell.
That's when I realized it was touched by the demon from hell.
He was possess and seduce by the demon from hell.
So the roommate from hell became a nightmare at his best.
He started doing drugs, smoking marijuana like a lost soul.
For as we became enemies, his new friend was the demon from hell.
I do not know why but that seems to happen to every roommate I've had.
I am glad I have my own, so it wouldn't corrupted my son too.
I will never forget the roommate from hell and his demon for all they have done. For he had stole my gold bracelet with my name on it that my mom had given me for he couldn't accept been defeated.
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