The Hexed

Don't give me your attention
Because I'm not good at pretention.
You were never in my eyes
And I cannot offer you lies.

I can't blame you for being like that.
You have your own mind and heart.
But don't blame me for being like this.
I would never ever blow you a kiss.

Don't ask for anything from me.
I can't give you something and I'm not sorry.
I may not understand you as a being,
But know this: there's a monster in me that I'm keeping.

Little by little, you're forcing it to uncage.
Sooner or later, you'll be a victim of it's rage.
But that's not the only problem in this story.
A beauty in black called hex is smiling inside me.


JB Nuique's picture

Hello, there! I am actually thegalwithmanynames. But you can call me Jae. I am from the Philippines. I was fifteen when I had my first poem and it was a disaster. I am still trying to write just to express what I feel every time I experience things. And having grammatical errors is one of my weaknesses from the millions that I have. Anyway, enjoy! ^_^

Last updated June 08, 2016