I hate you alive
I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.
I am the beginning
And the end
What you see
Is not a trend.
Revenge’s sweetness
Has a wonderful taste!
It’s a pity
You Can't taste it
At the receiving end.
You went over the top
I am over the moon
And jumping for joy
Your deception came to an end.
My reign of hate
Will fall on you,
Burn you
Dismember you.
I wish you would
Fall off The edge,
For the way
You injured my heart.
I’m glad the sun
Has set at last.
© 2019 Wendy Engela