(R) Rated Poetry. (No kids allowed.)

A Woman Scorned

Never did I think, this day would ever come,

That you would ever leave, vowing never to return.

For other vows were made, upon our wedding day.

And now those words are meaningless, a memory thrown away.

The good, the bad, the ugly, on these things I shall not dwell.

Our relationship is over, now it;s time for me to heal.

I'm not sure what I did, to make another catch your eye.

I'm just glad we don't have children. That's a blessing in disguise.

And though I miss your closeness, as I sleep here all alone,

I know I need no other, I can make it on my own.

 I'm an independant woman now, and all the world is mine.

 I am free to just be me, and baby I'm not lying.

Cause if you ever show up here, a knocking on my door.

I'm gonna shoot your cheating ass, and stomp your face into the floor.

 And if the bitch you're screwing now, should ever up and leave,

I hope that both you assholes, get venereal disease.

Ive signed the divorce papers. And that, they say is that.

The house, the boat, the car, are mine. But you can keep the cat.

So hit the bricks, you useless prick. You're gonna make me late.

Your brother's coming over, to help me celebrate.