Pictures of you, in her bed, I’d, found, and, I was, so shocked, not because you’d, cheated on me with that, but at how foolish I’d been, for believing, all those lies you’d, told to me.

Pictures of you, in her bed, wish I could say, that it’d not, bothered me, but it does!  I mean, how can you, after what I’d, given to you, to this marriage, to our kids, huh?  Pictures of you, in her bed, guess, I shouldn’t have, hired that private investigator, to find proofs of what I’d, already know, but just, not quite, ready, to accept as fact yet, huh?

this is what I’m talkin’ ’bout all right!!!spooning, and sleeping together!  Photo from online

Well, it’s too late for regrets now, what’s done, is done, what’s found, can’t EVER be, unfound.  Pictures of you, in her bed, yeah, you are, neutered son-of-a-bitch (the REAL one: four legged, wagging tail, the whole thing???), sleeping NEXT to her, on your doggy bed, never on her pillows, because she HATES that!

instead of this!photo from online