created from tears uncried,
burned in the fires of bitter
anger, jealousy and greed
was her charcuterie heart
.
only salt remained where love
should have been dancing in the
flames of appreciation
and reverence for all life
.
her heavy, poisoned being
found sick pleasures infecting
the loving with venom spat
from seeping lacerations
.
her exanguinated soul
left her body long ago
returning to the ether
now blessing her victims
.
as karma swings his heavy
pendulum, timing the floods
of justice, for her to feel
all she unkindly bestowed
.
About the Creator
Kayleigh Fraser ✨
philosopher, alchemist, writer & poet with a spirit of fire & passion for all things health & love related 💫
“Darkness to me is like water to the sea”
INSTAGRAM - kayzfraser
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