I still don’t know how you got to me
You might have used magic
I never saw the witch that you are
Because of that angel face that you have
I can’t stand lies anymore
One more would spill the rage
Why can’t you face truth face on?
You’re just a coward with no dignity
Holding hands with the ones that have the stuff
Kiss for your own survival
I guess you have to do stuff like that
To stay alive in this world
You made me believe love could be true
You also let me learn that love is as fake as your truths
Tell me one thing lovely witch?
Why did you come with me in the first place?
Maybe you just wanted to teach me a lesson
The way I had taught one to another person
Maybe you’re just what I needed
To realize that the world is bigger than me and you
You used your magic to seduce me
I fell like any other fool would do
I damn the moment I met you princess
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem