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sure...she'd forgiven
though heart had been riven
she loved him: a given

she said, "it's Ok...
that's how the boys play.
Don't worry, I'll stay
but not again, hear? No way!"

But that broken trust
shattered by his lust
turned contentment to dust!
Forgive him, she must!

she kept it inside
could not bruise her pride
to the gossips, she lied,
but something had died

she smiled and she gave
her children to save
Acted steely and brave
must take secret to grave

But what of her dreams?
in the silence, she screams 
her tears flow in streams

Can life be the same?
his infidelity has a name
there's no shame in her game
she's wild and not tame

So in shroud of the night
with no sound, and no light
With no one in sight
she slits wrists, oh so right!
the next day...what a fright!

Blood stained words that he read:
"'I forgive you', I had said
but when I'd lie in our bed
all I could see in my head 
was you with her instead...
Dear...I'm better off dead!

I'm..better....off....d..e..a..d!"

Eileen Manassian

Footnote: I am NOT suggesting that someone who has been betrayed take this path. I am narrating a story of a single case. I'm sure there have been poems, songs, stories in literature of the kind. I mean no offense.

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