A woman scorned
A woman scorned
Roseline Ameyaw
Rejected in love she waits
Screaming at the top of her lungs
Her tears flow down her rosy cheeks
Not for long
How long until men will know true love?
It sits, waiting to be found
Something missing in everyone
None can compare to her love
A woman won't wait forever
Moon dancing in your fears
Laughing at your misfortunes
Disasters will happen like tempest
No one listens to her
Anger melts her heart
Cold hearted she is now
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
Based off of the stories: A woman scorned
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