Hell Hath No Fury.......
A love was forever lost as a woman is scorn,
Its the acts of betrayal that has her heart torn.
The victim of heartache and a man filled with deceit.
For all she gave him, her payment was lies and a cheat.
He took her heart and ripped it in two.
Now she has hatred for all, but a few.
She will never be able to trust again,
like she trusted way back then.
Her wall is up, never to be broken,
Love is something she doesn't want spoken.
At one time, the thought of him stole her breath,
Now when she thinks of him, there is only death.
To her, his soul is as dead as his eyes,
Too many acts of treachery and lies.
What goes around, must come again.
He'll be the one hurting then.
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