I have little to say for what I really feel

Екатерина Передереева
I have little to say for what I really feel.
I was so naive , so immature.
Let people hurt me , let them laugh
at my openness, my pure Soul.

They smacked my cheek,I did not hide.
Everything was a game ,
everything was not truly.

I did not get it that world could be cruel.
I belived in humanity , men are trustworthy.

My reptile nature is well disguised.
I am pretty by face ,nearly an Angel.

But I am full of poison ,
I keep it deep
for my foes that's numerous.
no more harmless.