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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=481281" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dear Wife</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Wife I write you this poem<br>As I have been told it would do me well, <br>To let you know what you have done to me, <br>And ask why you put me through all this hell.<br>I brought you here all the way from your home<br>To be my wife and my love forever more, <br>I then gave you all, and I did without, <br>But then your went knocking at other mens door.<br>I then found out you were telling lies about me<br>And love letters and phone calls to other men you sent<br>But you I had trusted with my whole heart and soul<br>So your many affairs on me, I never had the hint.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Wife this is your poem<br>I hope you read it over and over again<br>Your sister said your affair on me wasn't your first<br>As you did it also with your other husbands and men.<br>Did you tell anyone else what you did too me<br>About mentally and physically abusing me all the time<br>And how you always put yourself always first<br>And never what was yours was also was mine.<br>You left our house when your family had slept<br>So you could go out and be with with another man<br>As you didn't care who you used or had hurt<br>And you I don't think no one could ever understand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Wife here is more of your poem<br>I truly hope that you will read it all<br>Have you told anyone who you left me for<br>Or are you ashamed and want that to be my call.<br>He too is a liar and and user and also a thief<br>And in so many ways he is just like you<br>As he too has not a job but lives off others<br>So he now tells you what you can or cannot do.<br>He had cheated on his wife so she left him<br>And also I found out he is a Momma’s boy<br>He is a coward and he cant fight his own fight<br>And as you know all of that is a true story.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Wife here is more of your poem<br>There is so much more that I need to write<br>Are you going to raise your daughters the way you live<br>And have them believing that you were always right.<br>Will they think its alright to jump from one man to another<br>And its better to always take than it is to give, <br>And to ignore GOD’S word and think only of themselves<br>Tell me is that how you want them to live.<br>Soon one day all of your family and friends will find out<br>Of all of your lying and the ways that you do act<br>And hopefully none of your family will turn out like you<br>And as you know those are not lies, but only fact.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Wife this of course is your poem<br>And you know that none of it is a lie<br>I never expected what you had done to me<br>So deep inside my soul I surely did die.<br>I kept all the messages you sent in your letters<br>Even the one about your hickey given in our house<br>The one your bragged about that was given to you<br>And it wasn't given by me, your spouse.<br>I remember when you told your daughters and me<br>How every Sunday that you had to go to school, <br>Even on Valentines day and your Birthday you had to go<br>Then I found out it was lie, and once again I am the fool.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Wife here is some more of your poem<br>I am beginning to feel a lot better now, <br>As I did nothing wrong and it was always you, <br>And truly I do feel so happy with my soul and I am proud.<br>You committed adultery and you robbed and you stole, <br>And I stayed truthful to my wife and love which was you, <br>When you were abandoned in Scotland for over a year<br>Remember it was I your husband who wanted you.<br>I still have the pictures and the mail you had sent<br>And everyone even your family knows of your past, <br>All your adultery and affairs and cheating you have done, <br>The evils you have done to others will always last.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Wife again this is your poem<br>If not without you it would of never been born<br>Some talk about the fury inflicted by scorned women<br>But I tell you this, a man too does not like to be scorned.<br>You have gossiped and criticized everyone in your life<br>Told of secrets and promises that you swore to keep<br>You honor no one and loyalty is not your friend, <br>And for you soul, sad to say no one will ever weep.<br>You have talked about your sisters and your brother<br>You said of their problems that they have many<br>Then you talked about your ex-husbands and ex-lovers<br>And this and we say Wife; Problems you have many. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Wife This is the end of my poem<br>I hope truly that you have read it well, <br>And I hope all that know you, have read it too, <br>As they will too know, the truth is all that I did tell.<br>You have no conscience or dignity about yourself, <br>Is that why you changed your looks once again, <br>You cant change your soul, like changing of your hair<br>Seems you cant stay away from adultery and sin.<br>When you sleep tell me how do you sleep<br>I bet you sleep well, that is if you have not a soul, <br>And are you waiting for another man to come in your life, <br>So you can again start another life not far down the road.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear wife, I wander will your daughters be like you<br>Later in years when women they will become<br>You already have taught them how to lie and steal<br>And how to use men for gain and also fun.<br>I remember when they told me about all your boyfriends<br>And all the men you had stay with you for the night<br>And sad to say I later became one of those men<br>I guess I became the man next in your expanding line.<br>I wander if your daughters are happy with you<br>And the life that you gave them to live<br>They don't know how to be true and virtuous woman<br>The greatest present a mother to her daughter she could give.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear Wife, that name I wont call you anymore<br>As my wife to me you can never be<br>As you did the sins no other wife would ever do<br>And everyone of that one fact would always agree.<br>So you can tell your lies to everyone that you meet<br>Do you believe any one but a sinner would believe your lies<br>As you don't and never did walk the steps of morality or virtue<br>Now when you feel the cold wind that is GODS sadden sigh.<br>So using me and abusing me will happen no more<br>As to my mind and soul on that one thought I do reflect<br>As i can do so much better but you will not ever<br>And now my Dear Wife, you will ever be known as my ex.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Randy L. McClave</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Randy+McClave">Randy McClave</a><div class=q>
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As I have been told it would do me well, 
To let you know what you have done to me, 
And ask why you put me through all this hell.
I brought you here all the way from your home
To be my wife and my love forever more..."></div>
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