Playing With Fire Poem by Maddie 'Rae' Berry

I cannot love when my heart is taken by the one who hates me.
It is an incapable almost struggling feeling to me as she demeans me inappropriate to her attire.
Her words burn like fire, blazing hot within my skin.
When her tormenting begins...

She loves to tease me so, but what do I know?
It’s my fault to have been involved such things can’t be resolved
With one who plays with fire, they’re subjected to their own pyre.