The beauty in her eyes,
is covered with tears,
She sits like a block of ice,
and can't say the heaviness the heart bears,
the happiness she has dies,
'cause what hurts her,is what she feared,

An onion of suspicion perceived,
yet with trust,it was diffused,
a warning clearly received,
still to believe,the heart refused,
she had been stylishly deceived,
and crying now is of no use.

The heart is now in pieces,
auricles and ventricles separated,
it has been inflicted with "why?"diseases,
and her emotions have been deleted,
her pulse rate increases,
and her energy,exhausted,

She now plans to avenge,
this undeserved betrayal,
and with anger,a well-planned revenge,
for a person that hasn't been loyal,
she rises now,a girl full of vengeance,
no more a heartbroken girl.