P.S. I Hate You

Lisa,

We used to wine and dine

And man you looked mighty fine.

You used to wear beautiful clothes.

I really loved seeing you in those.

But now, things have changed and turned for the worse.

You took my money and filled your purse.

You betrayed me and lost my trust.

And our relationship when from good to bust.

And now that you've left me and run away,

I have trouble making it through each and every day.

My skies are all gray after being so blue.

P.S. I hate you.