Who Do You Think You Are?

This poem for the mean girls who treat boys like shit.
There's plenty of them around and they do not really regret breaking hearts or cheating. Do they really? They do not.

Who do you think you are?

So happily breaking me apart

That smile of triumph on your face

Sending knife through my heart.

Who do you think you are?

So merrily turning about

While I watch you longingly

My heart reaching out.

Who do you think you are?

To spurn me like crap

To cage me like a bird

In your love-trap.

Who do you think you are?

A girl devoid of heart

To capture in it's place

Broken shattered parts.

Who do you think you are

Going around making bards

Such are the fates for them

Those who don't end up as retards.

And who do you think you are

Someone with a full life?

Nay, a sinner of sorts

the deliver of strife.

Also read the Love Poem - do you think of me?