Roseanne was a lovely insecure farm girl of 21 when we met Her unsure manner with people she didn't know was really sweet At night she would twitch, snore, roll around ... She was a theif who stole a part of my treasured music and my heart She was a lier In the beginning she promised she would never leave me for another In the end she slinked away with another man when I was out of town She stayed with me when I was sick and tried to make me feel better She cared about how I felt She embarassed me in front of friends and relatives She used me for 6 years When I needed her support she was usually too busy feeling sorry for herself She loved her family even though they treated her badly She loved me Mind games became her favorite hobby She could deny smoking dope with the joint still burning in her hand She was a lier She stopped loving me She only expected 2 Thank You(s) for helping me dress Her curious mind was always wondering What do I get if we break up? She was the horniest woman in the world She was always carefull not to hurt anyone's feelings She broke my heart She was a lie Kent Mackey
Reason for writing:
I came home to find the keys under the porch door and half
my life gone.
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