Bottles of Love

There are bottles of honor
In my hands
Making me withstand
This foreign land!

I am a witchy brand
So this is what 
The world must understand!

There is fire in my mind
Which keeps on 
Rewinding on and on
Taking me off course!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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