Some Women

Some women are like poison

That stays in your bloodstream

For many years,

Telling you remember me,

Remember me--

I'm the one who slept with you

That night, engulfing

Your manhood and ripping

Your heart out,

I'm the one who made you

Lose sleep and obsess

Every night over that

Fatal encounter when

Our paths crossed and

Our lives meshed,

And we promised each

Other the world--

And then she leaves you,

Making you cry, blaming

Yourself for something

You think you've done,

But you've done nothing

Wrong because her love

Was a lie and she keeps

Living that lie day after day,

As you keep hurting inside--

Yes, you have thought

The world of her,

Writing her countless

Love poems and trying

To encourage her art,

But she just trampled

Upon your heart like

She did with many others,

And you wonder if

There is any real love

In the world, for she has

Taught you how to hate

Everything that's fake,

And you keep wondering

If there is any truth

To anything anymore,

Or is it all just ugliness

And hurt, using and

Being used, being a

Victim or a prey,

While she laughs her

Way to the bank

And tells everyone

How great she is

And how she loves

Every guy in town.





February 24,2006

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