I said ask my pillow
The pain keep on escalating
I now remember their words
Something that is good looking outside
It tends to have bad taste when you eat it
“It’s a lie,”
That’s me, when I thought I found the one
But little did I know
That I was in love with a snake itself
Rather say devil himself
When you know, you know
“I love her mfethu”
Said the teenage me continuously
Trying to make my friend to understand me
Only to find that I was really blind folded by love
She used me, I can’t believe it
Yes you heard me right!
If you could just ask my pillow…