A Message from the Messanger

Cruel were the words your messenger sent to me.
Hate was the feeling I felt for thee.

Hurt was my heart, stunned was my face.
To hear that another had taken my place.

How could you be so mean?
And you have the nerve to call me green.

You had someone else do your dirty work.
You're not a man, you're a lying, cheating jerk!

But believe it or not, I'm over you.
So I guess the messenger was right, we're really threw.

*Lies hurt, and cheating does too, but nothing hurts worse than the words..WE'RE THREW!*