TO MY CHEATING HUSBAND

TO MY CHEATING HUSBAND - KING DAVID

To my cheating Huband - Melissa, your once upon a time wife.

My soul cries,

My heart bleeds,

I can't speak,

I resort to words.

You broke my heart,

How wicked thou art,

I took you away from the mat,

Now how tragic is the aftermath.

You cheat!

A cheapskate with no shit,

I gave you all despite your stink,

Yet I'm repayed with my soul caused to sink.

I remembered your vow on the holy altar,

Without mercy you made my heart flutter,

My smiles that day, now I start to wonder,

Alas! The vows you made thrown into deep waters.

I'd cry till my lacrimal glands stop working,

Till there are no more tears but regrets,

Till there are no more words but action,

Then will I leave you to your bad deeds

Misery shall befall you when you find this,

And with bent knees I say this,

For you took pleasure in my breast,

You shall run and find no rest,

May your bad deeds bring you distress,

And no other bosom shall give you rest

In one quick swoop, Melissa glances through at the apartment, holding unto her box fiercely. Then with tears in her eyes, Melissa drops the pen on the piece of paper and left the house. In happiness she arrived seven years ago, in cries and agony she departs.

In peace she came,

In pieces she leaves,

Seven years ago she wished him well.

Now her wishes are turned to prayers of the witches.

King David

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