Krystie Beale Poet I do not know?

Magical Spell

I’m hurting inside,
All my tears have been cried.
Since you did what you did,
I feel like I’ve died.

My childhood’s gone,
And what you did was wrong.
You ruined my life,
Now I sing this sad song.

I’m way overdue,
For a life good and true.
I endure so much stress,
And it’s all because of you.

I condemn you to Hell,
Where you’ll fit in well.
If I’ll ever be normal,
No one can tell.

It’s because you denied,
That good voice inside,
Telling you what to do.
You protected your pride.

Now I’m saying “so long”,
And your memory’s gone.
I’m letting go of these feelings,
I’ve felt all along.

I’m starting anew,
And I know what to do.
I’m looking at life,
From an odd point of view.

And I’m not gonna dwell,
On what I didn’t tell.
I’m finally out of
Your magical spell.

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