Was
born in
December,
with a cold heart,
she can’t remember
when the hatred did start.
The relentless heart breaker,
with petty dreams that never last.
A temptress in stealth moving so fast
he’ll never know she’s a widow maker.
~
I open the door and they were both there
I screamed at them both I was so mad.
A sick feeling, I punched the air,
looking at them barely clad,
I trembled, it's not fair.
I ran from the whore
and ran from you
out the door
losing
you.















and much love~ Desire~*~










The whole "whore" but took me by surprise. Nicely done.

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