A Woman Scorned

My Broken promises and brutal lies got her twisted With hate Nothing said lingers nor do she longer Relates Cold shrugs and cold kisses as she struggles to Reply There is no more space in her heart nor pillow no more for me to lie Simple task that we use to do now seem so Daunting Hell has no fury like a woman scorn these four walls seem so Haunting I shot her love down with these ammo in my hidden calico such foolish aim Taken for granted and no longer she cares she tears my pictures out the frame She calls me a Heartbreaker a title With such distaste Now i am being punished so brutally for these mistakes Love has no fury like a woman scorn And that is real This woman scorned by betrayal is now the devil in heels