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Two-Faced Woman.

Poetry By: ladygothicka
Poetry


Just goes to show, never get too close to your housemates unless you've known them for ages beforehand. This is the story of my housemate. The photo is of us when she was pretending to be my friend - she's the ginger on the left.


Submitted:Jun 17, 2012    Reads: 20    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


Started living with us 9 months and 3 days ago,

a sweet kid with short ginger hair and freckles.

Seemed OK at first, friendly and funny, but soon

all that changed.

Yule seems to be a cursed time of year for me -

you became the second person to change after

going home. You came back a different woman,

one who was bitter and twisted.

Friends who you trusted turned out to be liars,

your girlfriend was shown to be a thief, and yet

you defended them as if they were your family

and told me I was lying.

Now you've gone, cheering as if I made your life

living hell. You came crying to me for help and asked

me to solve your problems, then threw me away when

I didn't tell you what you wanted to hear.

All I have left to say is that you are a two-faced woman,

a vile human being and a sorry excuse for a lady. You

are a bitch who can only spew faeces into this world, and

I hope you choke on it one day.

Justice will be served, and you will soon learn that I was

the only person who'd tell you the truth. One day when you

are cold and lonely, rocking back and forth in your piss-ridden

flat, you will remember me.





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