She changed from how I knew her before
Even her looks and her very core,
And the way that she acts, are not the facts
I truly don't know her anymore.
She's not the same woman that I once knew
But, which one is actual and true,
The one I had met, that later gave me regret
Or the one to which I said, "I love you".
The one that I knew was caring and sweet
I was happy when her and I did meet,
But, the one that I know now, is a broken vow
Full of broken promises, lies and deceit.
She once was so athletic and toned and thin
Always sporting a sexy grin,
She was fit, and beautiful I will admit
But, now she has a double personality and chin.
Her beliefs have changed also as well
This is from truths and facts that I can tell,
She's now hateful and mean, as though she's a rebellious teen
She treats all that knows her like hell.
She has changed from the woman in the blue dress
Seemingly a different soul she has I will confess,
Maybe no one is to blame, maybe to her it's just a game
Or maybe she is just a really fine actress.
She is a different woman that I had met in the store
Not the one that I once did truly adore,
Her personality has changed, now she is deranged
Now, I am glad that I know her no more.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem