Before anyone throws around any wild ideas, this is how I feel but it's meant to be a karma finger wag. You know the saying. "What goes around comes around." It is not meant to be taken in any violent or threatening way.

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

The tears have dried upon my cheeks.
Happiness is not mine to keep.
Anger fills my every cell,
From this week of living hell.

Words so cold from your mouth came,
Killing sensation in a single day.
Disrespect I did not earn.
But don't think I don't feel the burn.

The burn of fire behind my eyes.
A rage that burns and will not die.
A bridge that once stood has been burned.
Trust must once again be earned.

Your selfish views couldn't see,
Beyond your pain to be near me.
To see the pain that I bear too,
But I can look past it to see you.

I see your pain and your tears.
I see you hiding behind your fears.
Running and hiding away at night.
Far to weak to stand and fight.

My gaze is locked straight upon you.
The fires burning for just us two.
Tonight you scorned me, this is true.
Tomorrow? Who knows? It might burn you.


By Eclipse Shadowpaw.