|Self Improvement Poetry posted February 9, 2012|
A bad break up, Self Destruction.
Spawn of the Devil
A spawn of the devil, that's who you are!
Wounding my soul,and leaving this scar,
from wounds that have festered and bled as I died.
Wounds you inflicted with lie after lie.
Saying you loved me, how could that be true?
People in love do not act as you do.
Go back to your girlfriend, your overnight lover,
I'm here to say you deserve one another!
Listen to me when I tell you we're through.
Leave now ,get out, I want no part of you.
She stole my husband but only gained trash.
On down the road you will see you were rash.
Someday you'll pay for the things that you've done
Go have your affair, and pretend that you've won.
I am the winner, you'll see when you're through,
I'm the best thing that ever happened to you.
Spawn of the devil, that's who you are,
Someday you'll find you're the one with the scar..........
Thank you Echo7 for loan of "The Withering" For all the women who have husbands who are "skirt chasers". Free style.Rhyme & Rhythm I hope you enjoy!Pays one point and 2 member cents.
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