Revenge Is Sweet! Poem by Kerrie Smith

Revenge is sweet, it doesn't mean hate.
I'm past that now, my life is great.
I'll remember you and what you did,
The lies and secrets you couldn't keep hid.
I'll remember the family you stole from me,
When you made promises that couldn't be.
I'll remember the times you forgot your son,
Don't ever forget, he's my number one.
I'll remember the bruises from on my stair.
My little bump as you pulled my hair.
Those are the things you cannot see.
But I'll remember, so remember me.
Revenge is sweet, it doesn't mean hate.
It's what you deserve, it is your fate!