A story in a poem

by: lily

Another poem, another story,
From me,
I know they're pretty bad, sorry,
But I like to write those little thingy.

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What am I gonna do?
Now that I know you knew,
Since the beginning,
This thing.

Yes, It's cruel,
Yes, It's not cool,
Yes, It's silly,
This hope from me...

The hope that someone would love me,
The hope of setting me free,
From this jail life could be,
Don't you see?

But something isn't right,
And I can't fight,
I can't do anything unfortunately, 
Life is life and it got to be.

Nobody ever loved me,
Neither nobody do actually,
And nobody will ever do,
What a pain, it's true.

You'll never believe me,
But it's the reality,
I have a spell on me,
Since I'm three.

I can have friends,
But nobody would ever love me,
I'm not talking about my family,
But about true love.

First of all, The witch,
Put this spell on me,
When I was defenseless,
Yes, she do it this sorceress,

And, Finally,
To be more tricky, 
She killed my soulmate,
Right before my eyes, what a fate

I apologize fiercely,
To him for this stupidity,
And I'm gonna go and see,
If he's still waiting for me...

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I know what you will say, it's dark.
I'm not in a good mood these days, even if Valentine's day was yesterday. I 
hate Valentine's day, but it's another story you see? Anyway, sorry.

lily

And, Flower, I'm sorry if it's dark like this, but you know, I feel like I
failed you because I can't do anything, and because I couldn't even have the right
infos! How stupid I am...