How dare you betray my trust?
We were best friends.
For you to stab me in the back so many times
Is unreal.
I had love,
But you stole that from me,
You conniving little slut.
I can�t even think of rhyme
To hurl at you,
Not at this time.
Oh look,
There�s one.
You happy?
Now this is just a poem,
And you can deny the truth.
You will die alone.
I hope he hurts you like you hurt me.
Hell hath no fury like a woman�s scorn,
And if I�m going down,
I�m taking you with me.
