No Human Being Could Ever Be This Cruel

When I hear her name,

I have no pity,

Just pure hatred.

I know,

This must sound simply atrocious,

But it is the truth,

And I will not lie to you.

(Lets get back to the poem.)

When,

I see her face on photos,

A fire burns,

Inside me,

That cannot be tamed.

When,

People speak of the,

Disgusting things she did,

I feel enfuriated.

Whenever,

Something reminds me of her,

I feel sorry,

For those whom,

She has caused pain.

Because,

I know she has caused pain.

Pain,

That can never be erased from anyone's memory.

Pain,

That will leave a mark,

Forever.

I know she,

Has a problem.

Because,

No human being,

Could ever be that cruel.

None.

There hearts,

Are broken.

Scattered.

If I knew something,

That could mend them.....

They were only children,

Waiting for her to love them,

But sadly she never did.