Tears shed from her heart

The first day they broke apart.

But now her eyes are dry.

Her face glowing.

Revenge is in mind.

He'll regret he ever dumped me.

He'll regret he ever lied.

He'll look upon me, and long to have me by his side.

So she puts on her best clothes.

Does her hair as carefully as she can,

And goes out into the world

To get her man any way that she can.

After looking her absolute best

Does not seem to impress.

She goes for the worst -

To devise an evil curse.

She forces it upon her friends,

And, unwillingly, they agree,

To take out her master plan

Which will cause him much misery.

But that is what she wants, right?

That is what she dreams.

That he feel the pain he caused her

And that he tear at the seams.

So the course goes into action, flawlessly,

Taking him to his knees,

And back to her he crawls

While he cries to her and pleas.

But no longer does she want him.

She has already gotten her prize.

He has felt the torment that he caused her,

And she has seen the look in his eyes.