The Fresh Start
THE FRESH START
She knew it wasn’t love
She knew it all along
But what her head told her
Her body did all wrong
And when he strayed with one
And when he strayed again
She vowed that she was through
She’d stay away from men
She went out for a drink
She did have three or four
And when she had another
He steered her through the door
This new guy was a gem
He treated her like gold
The jerk was in the past
Her story now is told
Copyright © Victoria Anderson-Throop | Year Posted 2012
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