She Swore Revenge

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Green_Arrow
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His Big Mistake Was Cutting Her Loose
He
told the
poor girl that
he could turn her
into a famous
supermodel and talked
her into going with him
to his place. Once there, he tightly
tied her to the bed, tore the clothes off
of that helpless maiden and filmed himself
violating her. But his big mistake was
cutting her loose because she got up
from that bed, grabbed a shot gun that
was fully loaded and stood
there naked and allowed
tears to leak out of
her eyes before
she shot that
bastard
dead.
told the
poor girl that
he could turn her
into a famous
supermodel and talked
her into going with him
to his place. Once there, he tightly
tied her to the bed, tore the clothes off
of that helpless maiden and filmed himself
violating her. But his big mistake was
cutting her loose because she got up
from that bed, grabbed a shot gun that
was fully loaded and stood
there naked and allowed
tears to leak out of
her eyes before
she shot that
bastard
dead.
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PAR
PAULO ACACIO RAMOS
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PAULO ACACIO RAMOS
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Vendetta
I wanted revenge
I wish I didn't want it so much
break him into pieces
destroy him completely
revenge and nothing else
tear him up like paper
a stupid message
forgotten in any corner
a secret desire to chew him
and never ever swallow
just chew him for a lifetime
be able to spit on him
and wait for him to drown
slowly into liquid hate.
PAR
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robert43041
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She swore revenge.........
The high stake horse race
Was coming up
Payback time
As he brazenly flashed
His young mistress at garden parties
''She's only an aid with much technical know-how''
He'd say, hugging her in a very proprirtary manner
So she purchased a few Oral Powder Packets of
Acepromazine
Mixed some with applesauce
In Marvelous Mabel's feed
Let her enjoy the blend
And let time do its work.....
Was coming up
Payback time
As he brazenly flashed
His young mistress at garden parties
''She's only an aid with much technical know-how''
He'd say, hugging her in a very proprirtary manner
So she purchased a few Oral Powder Packets of
Acepromazine
Mixed some with applesauce
In Marvelous Mabel's feed
Let her enjoy the blend
And let time do its work.....
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Jordan
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AceofSpades336
Austin the ace of spades
Joined 21st June 2023
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Austin the ace of spades
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Requited revenge
I suppose this is bad,
Considered to be wrong.
Though I will do it anyway.
It makes me feel whole again.
It is as if hurting him closes the hole.
The burnt,
Torn hole.
I clutch my knife to my chest,
Waiting for the perfect time.
It comes all too soon.
There is red,
It is everywhere.
I have done my work,
And I regret nothing.
He is dead,
And I am finally living.
Considered to be wrong.
Though I will do it anyway.
It makes me feel whole again.
It is as if hurting him closes the hole.
The burnt,
Torn hole.
I clutch my knife to my chest,
Waiting for the perfect time.
It comes all too soon.
There is red,
It is everywhere.
I have done my work,
And I regret nothing.
He is dead,
And I am finally living.
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(Austin the ace of spades)
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Everavalon
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Joined 19th Dec 2022
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Relinquishing Presence
Revenge:
Best served hot
Maniacally ridden
Euphorically driven
Revenge:
Bastard sought
Settle him into his chains
Foretell of rich gains
Revenge:
Rope held taut
I’ll pamper and soothe you
Til my cable will groove through
Revenge:
Blood stained - fraught
Take a rest for the moment
deep breaths and own it
Revenge:
Gravesite sought
Creating your prison
No way you’ll be risen
Revenge:
Absent thought
Lay waste to your essence
Relinquishing presence
Best served hot
Maniacally ridden
Euphorically driven
Revenge:
Bastard sought
Settle him into his chains
Foretell of rich gains
Revenge:
Rope held taut
I’ll pamper and soothe you
Til my cable will groove through
Revenge:
Blood stained - fraught
Take a rest for the moment
deep breaths and own it
Revenge:
Gravesite sought
Creating your prison
No way you’ll be risen
Revenge:
Absent thought
Lay waste to your essence
Relinquishing presence
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AceofSpades336
Austin the ace of spades
Joined 21st June 2023
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Austin the ace of spades
Lost Thinker

Forum Posts: 4
Requited revenge
I suppose this is bad,
Considered to be wrong.
Though I will do it anyway.
It makes me feel whole again.
It is as if hurting him closes the hole.
The burnt,
Torn hole.
I clutch my knife to my chest,
Waiting for the perfect time.
It comes all too soon.
There is red,
It is everywhere.
I have done my work,
And I regret nothing.
He is dead,
And I am finally living.
Considered to be wrong.
Though I will do it anyway.
It makes me feel whole again.
It is as if hurting him closes the hole.
The burnt,
Torn hole.
I clutch my knife to my chest,
Waiting for the perfect time.
It comes all too soon.
There is red,
It is everywhere.
I have done my work,
And I regret nothing.
He is dead,
And I am finally living.
Written by AceofSpades336
(Austin the ace of spades)
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Revenge Story
High school sweethearts
They knew each other well
A heady romance that started
Beyond the afternoon bell
Groping, traveling hands
And lips that tasted sweet
They soon had passionate sessions
That played on repeat between the sheets
Both each other’s firsts
They vowed to stay together
Nothing could tear them apart
There wasn’t a storm they couldn’t weather
Marriage came first
Then they were a small family of four
But by the time the last could walk
He already found himself a whore
It’s hard to feel passion
When you’re up all night feeding babies
Every time he asked for loving
She’d look down and quietly say maybe
Her skin was stretched and sagging
Beyond what she imagined was possible
To feel beautiful anymore
Was nearly impossible
So, he took up with a tramp
Said he had to get his fill
Of new sexual escapades
Because at home he was getting nil
One session led to another
And soon for the pleasure he was hooked
But he still expected her to service
So each night for him she would cook
She still dreamt that someday
He would return to her favors
Instead of the strange buffet he now had
With tastes of many different flavors
He soon became depraved
And would take her without consent
All the loving was gone
His assaults always seemed hell bent
No longer was she his prize
Nor was he her dashing prince
She began to think up schemes
Where the police wouldn’t find her prints
She decided she wouldn’t kill him
But she wanted to see him squirm
So she devised an evil plan
His love no longer her concern
The kids were now grown
She had a lot of time to herself
She consulted many experts
She found just the right help
She began to slowly change
Right before his eyes
Exercising and wearing makeup
She started getting whistles from other guys
He was caught off guard
His wife was no longer plain
He started to treat her better
He became loving once again
They began to go on dates
They would dance into the night
How could he not have seen this in her
His wife’s beauty now shone so bright
He began to profess his love
Not realizing her devious plan
He never had a clue
That she’d been sleeping with another man
Her gym instructor was handsome
So sexy and so sweet
His manner was very charming
He swept her off her feet
They began a torrid affair
He knew she was with another
But little did he know
Her husband was his brother
The plan was put in motion
She set it up earlier in the day
To let her know when her husband
Would soon be on his way
His secretary called
Said her husband was headed home
It was an hour drive
So she made sure she called him on the phone
She told him she had a fantasy
She wanted him to break in and wear a mask
He was not expecting this
But said he’d gladly do as she asked
Her lover was in her bed
She invited him hours before
She had to get this over with
She couldn’t take anymore
She pretended to sleep
In her lover’s virile arms
She finally felt safe
And protected from all harm
The break in went smoothly
The husband made a lot of noise
Her lover leapt out of bed
Neither men realizing that they were part of her evil ploy
As her husband came through the door
The instructor grabbed his gun
The husband never saw it coming
He had no time to run
One shot was all it took
He lay crumpled on the floor
The instructor took off her husband’s mask
Then recoiled in horror
He turned to the wife
He couldn’t believe what he had done
His hands were still shaking
He was still holding the gun
She began to smile
She couldn’t help the laughter in her eyes
What would happen next
Came as a complete surprise
He turned the gun on himself
His agony was much to much
She began to scream
It was her heart she began to clutch
She had a moment of clarity
She decided she wasn’t going to end up dead
So she pulled herself together
But at what cost did she get her revenge
Her lover and her husband
Both dead on the floor
Both turned out to be a casualty
Of a marriage-long war
The moral of the story
I guess is to take nothing for granted
Or you’re going to get stuck
With the mess that you’ve been handed
They knew each other well
A heady romance that started
Beyond the afternoon bell
Groping, traveling hands
And lips that tasted sweet
They soon had passionate sessions
That played on repeat between the sheets
Both each other’s firsts
They vowed to stay together
Nothing could tear them apart
There wasn’t a storm they couldn’t weather
Marriage came first
Then they were a small family of four
But by the time the last could walk
He already found himself a whore
It’s hard to feel passion
When you’re up all night feeding babies
Every time he asked for loving
She’d look down and quietly say maybe
Her skin was stretched and sagging
Beyond what she imagined was possible
To feel beautiful anymore
Was nearly impossible
So, he took up with a tramp
Said he had to get his fill
Of new sexual escapades
Because at home he was getting nil
One session led to another
And soon for the pleasure he was hooked
But he still expected her to service
So each night for him she would cook
She still dreamt that someday
He would return to her favors
Instead of the strange buffet he now had
With tastes of many different flavors
He soon became depraved
And would take her without consent
All the loving was gone
His assaults always seemed hell bent
No longer was she his prize
Nor was he her dashing prince
She began to think up schemes
Where the police wouldn’t find her prints
She decided she wouldn’t kill him
But she wanted to see him squirm
So she devised an evil plan
His love no longer her concern
The kids were now grown
She had a lot of time to herself
She consulted many experts
She found just the right help
She began to slowly change
Right before his eyes
Exercising and wearing makeup
She started getting whistles from other guys
He was caught off guard
His wife was no longer plain
He started to treat her better
He became loving once again
They began to go on dates
They would dance into the night
How could he not have seen this in her
His wife’s beauty now shone so bright
He began to profess his love
Not realizing her devious plan
He never had a clue
That she’d been sleeping with another man
Her gym instructor was handsome
So sexy and so sweet
His manner was very charming
He swept her off her feet
They began a torrid affair
He knew she was with another
But little did he know
Her husband was his brother
The plan was put in motion
She set it up earlier in the day
To let her know when her husband
Would soon be on his way
His secretary called
Said her husband was headed home
It was an hour drive
So she made sure she called him on the phone
She told him she had a fantasy
She wanted him to break in and wear a mask
He was not expecting this
But said he’d gladly do as she asked
Her lover was in her bed
She invited him hours before
She had to get this over with
She couldn’t take anymore
She pretended to sleep
In her lover’s virile arms
She finally felt safe
And protected from all harm
The break in went smoothly
The husband made a lot of noise
Her lover leapt out of bed
Neither men realizing that they were part of her evil ploy
As her husband came through the door
The instructor grabbed his gun
The husband never saw it coming
He had no time to run
One shot was all it took
He lay crumpled on the floor
The instructor took off her husband’s mask
Then recoiled in horror
He turned to the wife
He couldn’t believe what he had done
His hands were still shaking
He was still holding the gun
She began to smile
She couldn’t help the laughter in her eyes
What would happen next
Came as a complete surprise
He turned the gun on himself
His agony was much to much
She began to scream
It was her heart she began to clutch
She had a moment of clarity
She decided she wasn’t going to end up dead
So she pulled herself together
But at what cost did she get her revenge
Her lover and her husband
Both dead on the floor
Both turned out to be a casualty
Of a marriage-long war
The moral of the story
I guess is to take nothing for granted
Or you’re going to get stuck
With the mess that you’ve been handed
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This was a very interesting and thought provoking poem. Great job! I think it goes on a little too far though. In a perfect world, all three of them would have died of a broken heart. However, if you’re dating a superhero, it would be extremely hard to kill them. 😊 


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eswaller
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Sweet Revenge
You wanted her pretty and submissive,
But she was wild and followed her
Own rules. She lived for the danger,
But to you she is sweet and addictive.
It is too bad that she was truly never
Yours because you were only a traitor.
Little did you know that all she wanted
Was revenge and she was dressed for
The kill, never stopping until she gets
What her heart wants. She outsmarted
You in the games and in the endless war.
You think that she would have regrets,
But she has none. She stole your key
To your heart, never to be seen again
As she is driving down the road and out of
Town. Today you might feel freedom,
But tomorrow you will feel her in the rain
And when you least expect her deep love
To seep through the cracks or crevices
She left behind for someone else to
Replace. You may say it is sabotage,
What she did to you, but selflessness
Is what she gave everyone and you
Took advantage of the goodness lodged
In her heart. It may be cold or calculated,
But her revenge mode is activated.
But she was wild and followed her
Own rules. She lived for the danger,
But to you she is sweet and addictive.
It is too bad that she was truly never
Yours because you were only a traitor.
Little did you know that all she wanted
Was revenge and she was dressed for
The kill, never stopping until she gets
What her heart wants. She outsmarted
You in the games and in the endless war.
You think that she would have regrets,
But she has none. She stole your key
To your heart, never to be seen again
As she is driving down the road and out of
Town. Today you might feel freedom,
But tomorrow you will feel her in the rain
And when you least expect her deep love
To seep through the cracks or crevices
She left behind for someone else to
Replace. You may say it is sabotage,
What she did to you, but selflessness
Is what she gave everyone and you
Took advantage of the goodness lodged
In her heart. It may be cold or calculated,
But her revenge mode is activated.
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Rew
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Joined 30th Sep 2022
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Confessing Tongues.
Should I speak out against indignities
perpetrated on me in my childhood?
Nah, because folk might think I'm but a tease
bringing salaciousness to adulthood.
The power of one's peers, to me it seems,
stills the righteousness of confessing tongues
but " confess " is not the right word, in dreams
I'm there, as they hang, you, perverted ones...
Will I find, on dread retribution day,
those selfsame jobsworth petty officials?
whom, themselves, abuse in their silent way,
over these, I scribble, my initials.
So, abide still, you strange creature, you thing,
As I do mortal ill, we'll both sing, hymns?
perpetrated on me in my childhood?
Nah, because folk might think I'm but a tease
bringing salaciousness to adulthood.
The power of one's peers, to me it seems,
stills the righteousness of confessing tongues
but " confess " is not the right word, in dreams
I'm there, as they hang, you, perverted ones...
Will I find, on dread retribution day,
those selfsame jobsworth petty officials?
whom, themselves, abuse in their silent way,
over these, I scribble, my initials.
So, abide still, you strange creature, you thing,
As I do mortal ill, we'll both sing, hymns?
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