My eyes flew open.
Shaking salty dirt of the grave from my crown of curls.
Oh, honey.
I was fucking murdered.
No need for sugary coats.
Somethin' just pushed me further than ever.
Gonna hunt ya down.
Show you all this damn tragedy.
Of just what you've done to me you raggedy bitch!
I'll blow out your chest.
Huff off a puff of smoke shaped like a ringed heart.
Can't be crucified darlin'.
My soul's already been damned.
Ain't issuin' no apologies.
No need to wonder how I ended up putting you in the ground.
Ten toes down.
Six feet under.
Bitter? Yep.
Venomous?
Like a damn adder.
Did all this just to lose your life.
Ain't on me sweetie.
Took you to the afterlife.
All 'cause you couldn't treat me right.
And frankly?
Truly?
I wouldn't blink fucking twice.
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Sunrise or Sunset: The Sea of Sapphire
PoetryPleasantMajority here. Some of you may have somehow read my first solid venture into poetry: Sunrise or Sunset: The garden of hugs. Others are new. In this collective I intend on taking my visitors into the depths of the ocean. All the way from the...
