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THAT WOMAN


I stand in the door way looking at you...


Im disgusted... from your busted
excuse... you... gave...
through your verbal play...


see...


iv been waiting hours to celebrate…
our anniversary day...
but you say you had to work late...


its 5 am....


you left your office at 10....
telling me you were on your way...


so I...


put the champagne on chill...
and..
Laid out the "good china"...


cause I...


cooked your favorite meal....
I even did my hair the way you liked it...


thinking it would get...
scattered about later….


now...


you have the audacity...
to flaunt THAT WOMAN around me....
by smelling like the aroma of HER perfume...
I cant even bare to be in this room with HER presence...


or to...
play number two to your preference...
or even…
Display my dismay of our marriage...


once again Im disgusted… emotionally confused...
on how my husband of 5 years has once again abused...
my forgiveness...


of him...and THAT WOMAN...

Written by Frstladylsm


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