He Murdered Her For Cheating
Then he shot himself in the head too.
Murdered For Cheating
He dragged her across the dance floor
by her ponytail in the pub last night.
His eyes were green with jealousy,
his face red with rage.
I had never seen a husband punch his wife so hard.
She had been cheating with his best friend.
Out on the road out side the pub,
he kicked her right under a moving car,
shouting, “This time, you’ve pushed me too far!”
By the time the car struck her,
you could see she was already dead.
He just turned, drove home,
then put a bullet in his own head.
Sadly, friends gathered at their funeral,
to pay their respects.
From the outside, they had looked happily married,
no one knew what was coming next.
In the church, everyone prayed they both find peace.
As for the man she cheated with?
He is still with his wife and children,
and they haven’t got a clue.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (4)
Such an interesting poem, well written, good luck.
Wow! You write so well. What a sad couple 😢
WOW! What a tale filled with darkness! Excellent job as usual!
No matter how hard a broken cup is pieced together, it can never be the same as before. Without love to expect, there will be no harm.