To Him Who I Hate -Round 2
The ring meant everything-
Oh wait… it was your moms.
The vow meant eternity-
Oh oops… it was Vegas we were drunk.
Your love meant sacrifice-
Oh right…you cheated many times.
I was your number one fan,
Oh wait...that was your hand!
*Dedicated to Him Who I Hate*
Copyright © Monique Brandt | Year Posted 2012
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