The Other Woman (ACROSTIC)

There she was,
Holding his hand -
Evelyn was her name.

Orange flames flickered in front of my eyes
The rage building inside. Why
Her and not me?
Evil b#tch, I hope she
Rots in Hell...

Why do I always end up being "the
Other woman"?
Mark my words
As I screams this out loud -
NEVER AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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