Confessions of the other woman

I feel you,

broken and hurting


praying that this isn’t the truth.

I’ve hurt you

taking something that wasn’t for him to give

taunting and testing you to anger

all because I didn’t know.

Didn’t know that he had a wife

a life


How dare me?

not know,

not care

not ask

about you!

Acting like you didn’t matter

shattering your dreams for my pleasure.

I see you

head down,

Eyes bowed

And I wonder

if only you knew

that at night, sometimes

I hang my head too.

Ashamed with know he made a fool of me too.


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