She Did It To Me Poem by Randy McClave

What she did unto me
She'll of course also do it unto you,
Not even with a first thought
Or even after a prayer or two.
It is the way that she is
And the way how she was raised,
How she had learnt from others
And that's how she was praised.
She will always tell a lie
To seek help and also to find pity,
Then she'll seek compassion
While screaming that she's so pretty.
She will stab you in the back
When at night you are fast asleep,
And of course she'll always blame others
And for you she'll never weep.
I believe everything that she said
I even hated people because she told me to
And I had also believed that she loved me
Everything that she said, I believed was all true.
She'll tell you how she's been abused
And how she's been punched on every limb,
Though you've never abused anyone at all
But, she'll always run back to the abusive him.
And when she's out with others
And you see her and wave to her from afar,
Then when her friends asked who you were
She says, she doesn't know who you are.
One day you and I will both meet
And we'll start comparing notes about our old flame,
I'll be sorry that she had lied and she had cheated
And of course to me, she had done the very same.

Randy L. McClave