I remember when she lied
I sat down and I cried,
Then when I dried my eyes
I then heard more lies.
I remember when she cheated
The tears again repeated,
They ran down my cheek
I felt drained and very weak.
I remember her promises spoken
Every promise again was broken,
Then I saw her sin
Tears ran down my face again.
Then one day when she called
I just bawled,
When I was falsely accused
She was just highly amused.
Then she told me another lie
And I did not cry,
Remorse came onto me like a theft
But, I had no tears left.
Randy L. McClave
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