GUILTY

by Suzanne Marie
(Phoenix, AZ, USA)

I, Too, Am Guilty...

Guilty, Of Loving, You, A Man, I Did Not TRUST.
I Guess I Am A Bad, Woman, Because, You Had A Habit, For LUST..
I Am Definately Guilty, Of Being A Woman, Who Will Fight For Her Man...
I Will Make Known, Infidelity, Is Wrong, & You, Can Have Doubt, About, Where I Stand...
I Have No Shame, To Make It Known, That You Are Wrong, To Do What You Do, With Those, TRAMPS...
I Am Guilty, Of Only, What I Feel Is Right, To Prove, I Exist In Your Life, With You, We are Us, Together, Involved, Hooked, Without, CLAMPS...
You Are Always, Blaming Me, For Your Problems, Your Frustration, Your Reason, To Go Out & Cheat...
You Then, Feel So Sorry, For Your Behavior, Your Wrong, You Lie About, The Tramp, With Whom, ME, You Deceit..
I Have Been, Nothing But Loyal, & Loving, I Hoped You Would, Come To Realize, My Sincere, Affection...
But, You Only Added More Tramps, More Doubt, More and More, Wrongs, Committed By Me, To Explain, Your Rejection...
I Know, I Didn't Deserve, To Have To Deal, With You And Your Cheating, Lying, Activity...
I Should Not Have Had To Be A Woman, That, Often, Found You, Attempting To Cheat, Or, In The Process Of Cheating, My Reaction, On Them, Strictly, The Pull Of Gravity...
You Had Doubt, For All I Did, To Retaliate, Against, You, Your Tramps, My Shock. My Surprise, My Instant, Reflex-Reaction...
Your Doubt, Is The One Thing, You Could, Explain, Or Blame On Me, Because, You, Know, You Were Wrong, In What You Were Doing, & I, Your, Sudden, Distraction...
You, Can Put The Blame, On Me, All You Want, But, A Survey, Of Hundreds Of Women, In Any Scenario, A Similar Situation, Would Be Guilty, Of The Same...
The Majority Of Those Women Polled, Would Say, They Would Retaliate, Get Revenge, & Most Definately, Tell That Bitch, WHORE, Is Her Name...
I Am Also Guilty, Of Being A Fool, An Idiot, A Woman, In Love With, A Liar, & Cheater, Who, Cheats, Professionally, & Is Also, A Habitual, LIAR...
I Am Guilty, Of Staying Around, With Hope, You Were In Some Kind Of Crisis, Or May Have Had, A Temporary Loss, Of Your Senses, Only More Tramps, To Inquire...
I Am Not To Blame, For Your Lying, Cheating, Professional Practice, You Did What You Did, All On Your Own...
You Went Out, & Found Your Trampy Hoes, You Obviously, Were Not, Particular, In Your, Selection, Hoes, Are KNOWN...
You Are Guilty, Of A Crime, You Need To Be Tried & Convicted, By A Jury, Of Your Peers, Questioned, On Morals, Boundaries, & Ethics, Of A Monogomous, Relationship...
I Am Guilty, Of A Much Lessor Crime, & My Sentence, Has Been Served, With Time Served, Leniancy Given, For My Pain & Suffering, My Sole Guardianship...
I Am Guilty, I Am Not The Key Suspect, In This Immoral, Crime, You Need To Be Sentenced, As The Court Finds, The Best, Punishment..
I Am Guilty, I Loved A Man, Undeserving, Of The Love, I Had For Him, For You & You Are, Beyond A Reasonable Doubt, GUILTY, Of, My Painful, Total, Resentment...
I Am Going To Be, Thinking Of You, As You Complete, & Fulfill, Your Sentence, Whatever, The Court Rules, Most Effective, Most Punishable, Allowable, By Law...
W/O Any Possibility, For Early Parole, So You,
Regret Your, Crimes-Of-The-Heart, Rehabilitated, Habitual, Suspect, Of Unfaithful Acts, To Rejection, Of Women, Your Life-time, FLAW...

Suzanne Marie

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