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The Mistress and the Ghost

I'm sitting in my hospital bed

Mid shock and pain and tears

My husband sits beside me

allaying all my fears

 

They took my glands

and then my breast

I dont even really care

The sadness that I feel is for....

my husbands love affair

 

The phone bill showed a number

I didn't recognize

A little bit of delving

exposing all the lies

I wrenched my hands and tore my hair

weak from sickness and despair

 

 

She was very lovely,

much prettier than me

Although I tried,

I knew that I

could never ever be

as pretty or as clever

as the very lovely she

 

I sat at home alone at night

and willed the pain to leave

It just grew worse with every time

he left me to deceive

My bleeding heart refused to heal

It seeped to every cell

My life while I was being deceived

became a living hell

 

I couldn't eat, I couldn't think

I lay awake all night

Then I cursed the both of them

out loud with all my might

The pain was all encompassed

The fever wet my bed

He checked the room

when he came home

to see if I was dead

 

Ive kept this secret all this time

pretended not to know

trying to let it all sink in

frightened to let go

 

I haven't got the strength to live

or the will to fight

I know my time is running out

Perhaps Ill go tonight

Im all alone my body shakes

I cant keep in the heat

The only promise I can make

my revenge will taste so sweet

 

 

I hover high above the bed

confused at what I see

a broken body all alone

That quite resembles me

Ah! here he comes all dressed in black

relief  upon his brow

"I'm glad shes gone to a better place"

"her suffering over now"

 

 

"Lying hypocritical *******

I scream but no one hears

They huddle round to comfort him

he sheds his crocodile tears

Keeping up appearance

well Ill soon see to that

"Ill haunt your life of misery

you cheating lying rat"

 

She stands by him at my grave side

As I hover over head

Where everything becomes so clear

Amid the prayers being said

 

 

For all the pain you gave me

I say you will be cursed

I push with all my ethereal might

In my grave she lands head first

You took my bed

why not my grave?

for as you took

so too I gave!

 

I laughed out loud ,an angry laugh

looked towards the watery sun

Not ready to depart just yet

My revenge has just begun

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