"THE WICKED WIZARD'S BROKEN SPELLS"

No more sweet smiles

full of toxic and vile

the beauty of your face

a sense of my disgrace

Your once soft, soothing voice

now an unwanted noise

I’m glad you’ve gone away

Hope I’ll never see you for another day

Please, never try to return

That thought makes my stomach churn

not even with another name

No more any of that game

All your cards are out

They’ve been carelessly dealt,

now discarded

Sweet talk, sweet words that only hurt

Soon, you’ll be all alone

with no one to call you home

You’ve created your own living hell

a wicked wizard, now with his broken spells...

R.