You uphold truth and honesty,
Yet you chose me to deceive.
Your lying, lying and cheating heart
Played me for a fool from the start
My lips and body forever yearning,
While your ugly ways - I'm still learning
Even as the tears fall from my face,
I still long for your warm embrace.
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
But, I'm too weary, sad and forlorn.

by Cheryl Anderson

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wow thats all I can say is wow.... this is amazing... and really relatable to anyone with a broken heart