The End of Romance

Violence

Jenny Jones
I cannot speak to you today

Because there is nothing more to say

Last night when you knocked me to the floor

I lost my tongue when I closed my door

You can keep your stupid flower

The honeymoon is over

I never want to see you again

The sight of you makes me pain

I am a woman of pride

And with you it was a rough ride

I'm not used to men like you

A buffoon without any clue.

I'll go my way and you go yours

I'll find a man who can buy me furs

And who can treat a woman right

Not one who's always looking for a fight

Published by Jenny Jones

Writer, poet, actress, activist. I love writing and giving my opinion on matters of importance to the general public. I am a student of life and I feel we are the sum of our experience and a little more....  View profile

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