You always called me that
Yet now I see the truth.
'You hate in others what you hate in yourself'
Truer words could never have found me
I now see,
Your veil is lifted
I walk without the chains of my naivety
I speak without the thoughts of a virgin
I know what you are:
You can't fool me-
I've already been burned
I'm immune to the disease that is your charm
Charm is vain and beauty fleeting.
You're no Adonis, nor Juan Casanova.
So suck it up, and