Ravished Heartbreak-
She was cross like a hot dark potato.
I watch her pace. I cry Hey! what's the matter.
Her screams I've made a bad mistake.
The only other sound's the break,
The issue is old, sarcastic and deep,
But she has promises to keep,
Tormented with nightmares she never sleeps.
Revenge is a promise a girl should keep.
She rises from her cursed bed,
With thoughts of violence in her head,
A flash of rage and she sees red.
Without a pause/b> I turned and fled
01/19/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2020
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