On The Jilted Lover
There's a jilted lover in here.
Cramped up at one corner here,
Squirming at the acts unclear
Her words pierced me like a spear
You're ugly, bad, lazy, and weird!"
Many more words at me she smeared
I a mere tool towards her urges
I yearn passionately to hold grudges
Vividly I remember, my effort endearing
Likewise, I recall, her effortlessness appalling
A heart shattered and dismantled
Its purpose fully ram shackled
Tossing and turning under the shafts of fear
There's a jilted lover in here.
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