I wish I was dreaming when you said
it was over,
I wish I could skip the things you put
me through over and over.
Made me realize what butterflies felt
like,
They all died when you said,
"She is Miss Right."
I thought you were the one,
Now look at you standing there with a
gun.
A gun, full of words that makes me
want to hate,
God knows maybe this was our
fate.
I was a fool falling for your act,
Cause you
Broke me once,
Broke me twice,
Promised to never hurt me again,
Broke me thrice.
Although sometimes your smile still
lights up my day,
But remembering what you've done
makes me want to hate you in every
way.
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I should have listened to me
mom.
Maybe she was right,
Because a Devil who looks like an
Angel when they smile could never
disguise.
- Simrah Fatima
Aka harry15dark14