Another Mans Arms

This poem means something to me and is very personal

Perhaps you have Forgotten

So I shall remind you

That the lies you were caught in

Were nothing beneath you 

You took the only thing that was mine

My heart was stolen

And over time

You sold it

No, scratch that

You through it away

You tossed it in the garbage 

A single word, you did not say

You broke me

So badly that I wondered if I was bruised

The nights you were with her

And then in the morn I was accused

You loved but did not love me so

Every time you came home it set off an alarm

You loved me, but did not love me so

And now you have the pleasure to see me in another mans arms