I Understand The Fury Of The Scorned Woman
By Joan MichaelsThe scorned woman keeps a smileShe strides with graceShe sways with prideShe smells of jasmineBut the fury in her soulRemains untold The deception by her inamorato The lies that…
By Joan MichaelsThe scorned woman keeps a smileShe strides with graceShe sways with prideShe smells of jasmineBut the fury in her soulRemains untold The deception by her inamorato The lies that…