Love Poem: A Man Scorned
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Written by: William Woodson

A Man Scorned

Place your head upon my chest and listen for what used
 to be
Echoing silence floods your ear for you are no longer 
part of me 
thine rechid love I have cast away hinder me will 
not
No longer will I amerce my self in thee,nae not even 
a thought
Countless times you would swear your love seeming to
be sincerer
Only to chuckle when I turned my head knowing your lover was 
near
Oh how clueless I was to think that I was your only 
love
Blinded by beauty I walked in the dark not noticing the light
above
Never again will you darken my door this to you I 
swear
Rejoicing I was the day of our end whilst cursing the day of 
our pair
Forgive me lord for cursing her so but a fool I wont be
made
Chilled is my heart to embrace the heat of hell for this anger will never
fade