(790) Betrayed

M Melvina Germain Melvina Germain
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Waiting at the train station with no shoes. I felt I had reason to sing the blues. A story as wild and crazy as this, makes me want to give you my fists You looked me in the eye, said I was the only one. I believed every word, when all was said and done. How could I know, you are less than a male whore I was not prepared for what was in store. The phone rang on Tuesday afternoon, A voice said, sorry we’ll be foreclosing soon.. Shocked and afraid, I found myself in denial. No matter……, soon I would go to trial The phone rang on Wednesday morning. My bank manager issued a warning. You’re in the red, how I wished I was dead. I was a fool for loving you. Blind by good looks and sweet talk too. Now here I sit all alone, Why, I do believe they just cut off my phone. How could I not see the light Everyone says it shone so bright. My home, money, you took from me. Worst of all, you stole my dignity. Written by: Oct.28/06

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