She bears his name
Flaunts treasures meant for me.
She walks around my house
Throwing her deprived bosom on my furniture
Pacing through my now unpolished floors
Prancing about my garden
My roses withering finer than I
She takes all that is mine
Lives my life
And every night she spreads her legs around my man
Loves him in a way I no longer can
Yet again he forgets to water my grave.