• Day after day, Night after night.
    She suffered in her own pathetic plight.
    Forever damned to live in this wretched life.
    Trapped within her pain and strife.
    She truly thought they were meant to be,
    She doesn’t know how she couldn’t see.
    How he told her all those lies,
    She just couldn’t see through his alibis.
    She hated him for leaving her alone,
    And she quickly let her pain be shown.
    Confronting him was the hardest part,
    Knowing that she would have to go back to the start.
    He sat there, surprised by her phrase,
    Contemplating on how it had phased.

    “If you remember one thing I’ve said,
    It would be that I wish you dead.”