Old And Alone Poem by Randy McClave

When she was younger she cheated
On every man that she knew,
She also lied and also mistreated
To everyone who said they loved her too.
She robbed and she also stole
And she broke promises and her word all the time,
She had lost her own very soul
She would betray anyone for less than a dime.
When she was younger she would use another
About herself is all that she cared,
Shamefully she called herself a mother
Of course her morality needed repaired.
She didn't care for who she would hurt
Many under the bus she had uncaringly thrown,
She'd sleep with a love then them she would desert
Now she is old and all alone.

Randy L. McClave