Never Trust A Charmer

NEVER TRUST A ChARMER

You came into my life,

With a kiss and a promise,

I was your wife.

My dream came true,
I knew I found my soulmate in you.

Little did I know for you I was a ploy
You considered me your toy--

A means to gain money to fabricate lies,

Oh, how complicated it was upon our lives.

So many victims, too many lies,

Dreamer of Schemes: YOU

I do not hate the empty man you are,
But hate the deeds that drive your dark soul.

Finally on you, your deeds begin to show,

I am getting closure, close this door,
Look back never more.

Donna Layne Roberts 2005