Olympian Wrath

You used me and betrayed me. How dare you?

What were you thinking?!

I admired you and respected you all the time.

All the time!

I gave you all of me;

I gave it to you with burning passion, with love and lust.

As true and wonderful as my silly heart could give.

But, you treated me badly.

I wasn't as important in your life as you were in mine.

Because of that

I wish you a very unhappy ever after.

I do hope she handles you a with very short leash,

and you feel trapped and hopelessness as a rat in rat catcher. 

Yes; and always yes.

I'm a revengeful woman.

My wrath is comparable to the ones in mount Olympus;

exactly to the one who used to kill all Zeus' extramarital children.

And just like Hera,

I won't feel remorse!

And I will not spare your life as she did to Heracles.

 

So, just like the Red Queen used to say when there were minor inconveniences: «Off with the head!!!»

YES!!! I want his head off!!

And you heard me right guards!

You better follow my command!!

Or you will lose your heads as well!

Because there's no Aspirin that can help you with this little beheading.

And there's no 'super glue' strong enough to attach back your head onto your shoulders.

 

To be honest,

the time we spent together used to be storage in my memory.

Correct! In past tense.

Because

Now I'm working on forgetting everything,

you,

your likes, your perfume,

every single detail and moment we shared together.

My endeavor has been fruitful!

Because 

All I remember is that a dead version of me that used to love you deeply.

 

Damn son of a bitch!

Damn loving heart of mine!

Why I fell for you?

When I knew perfectly you were never going to be 'mine'.

Because you had already told me, not once, not twice, but many times in the past.

So,

In conclusion:

It was my fault!

Face-palm to myself for my own actions.

Bye.