Cheated

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Like snow beginning to melt;
She can't help the way she left.
His heart no longer pure or sweet;
Down her face rolled a salty, bitter streak.

Like a wrong predicted forecast;
She thought he'd never put her last.
His words no longer real or true;
In het head, trying to hide what she knew.

Like a tornado with it's raging winds;
She knew after this they'd never be friends.
His crime committed, yet he feels no guilt or shame;
Out her words never came, leaving her in agony, in pain.

Like the falling of leaves in the autumn breeze;
She can't help but hate the life he chose to lead.
His smile not bearing any sadness or regret;
From her crime of nothing but love, anger is all thats left.

Like the heat from the summer sun;
She thought, for cover she'd never have to run.
His love he never shared or gave;
Up her mind will rise for her heart will heal but the scars are here to stay.