You falsify the evidence of love.
And you are smart as you can use elusions.
So, please, go on and tear me apart.
But do not feed me with your lame illusions.
For I'm full up, from heels to collar bones.
I can't stand your bold, impudent and shameless eyes.
You aren't my master, you are one of my cursed foes.
I will not listen to your nasty words and lies.
19/07/2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Saniya, such a well crafted write...10++++