Poetry

Her eyes look at him, lifeless. He cares not. He abandons her in search of another.Heartless is he. Realize he does not, she can see him. She knows she's been abandoned...her anger begins to engulf her as she thinks dark thoughts. 'How should he die? , ' she asks herself.
An idea accurs to her, 'A bullet in the head and he will be dead'
Now the thought won't leave her as she realizes he has packed all his things, he has moved out...to be with another.How dare he! Now is the moment..now she shall have her revenge on them both.
And as she pulles herself from the pool of blood he left her in, she feels something as snapped, has broke inside her.