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…