Like a tempest brewing in a darkening sky,
Raw emotion raged inside of her.
Scorned, rejected, her warped mind simmered,
A volcano on the brink of eruption!
The best part of her, she gave to him,
Mental abuse was all he had to give!
Mind bruised and defeated, the time had come,
She would free her captive soul this night.
Lightening bathed the room in an eerie glow,
Setting the stage for the final act.
Clutching the knife, she raised it in the air,
As the steel blade found its mark!
She lay down beside him,
No beautiful memories flooding her mind,
As she drew her last breath!
And the tempest finally abated!
© Annabel Sheila
Be always safe,
Karen
amazing work, Annabel, you have outdone yourself this time..
Much peace, love and light,
Amber "V"
Blessings,
Christine
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY
Your friend, Mark
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