A victim of deceit a defiant lover she cradle's her way back as life moves on with such speed like a bullet train it flashes past,
Vandalized to such expectancy her heart experiences frailty and faith shatters always told to wait she herself ruined her fate,
Men entered her life and left, leaving behind pain unbearable reminiscence moving on with her woes knowing well she err'd,
Poignant she sheds tears in vain a state she enters into heart broken and worthless she feels Though intended, she repeats her mistakes o'er and o'er again.
Sometimes knowing well you've experienced deceit and the outcomes that it would display, you keep repeating your mistakes in hope that not everyone's the same.