A New Woman

Sleeping with the enemy

Too much faith in you.
Too many lies to believe.
Too, too bad.
I can't believe you'd adulterate.
I can't believe what's worst you sleeping.
Or worst with the enemy.
Or the fact it was my birthday on that night.
Or the fact it was also our anniversary.
Too bad i believed your lie.
Too bad i told my family and friends off.
Too, too bad.
See what you do.
see how much agony one mistake can cause.
See now i can't ever forgive you.
I maybe could.
I may take a while to heal.
I may even seem dead in my room for months.
Why'd you have to go round sleeping with the enemy?
Why'd this world have to be so small?
Why'd you Fancie and love one who hated me?
Why you leave me?
Why did you?
Why, why, why?
Now i cry for the rest of my lonely days watching the sun set and others touching the lips hard.
Shadows on my bear walls laugh back at me.
See?
everything you did to me.
and you're not even sorry.
You are also a coward, i could have forgave and forgot, but you never said sorry, and that made me sick!


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Sleeping with the enemy

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