Source: I used to Care
And the specter rises this thing follows us all. She even commented on someone else’s blog that she hoped I died like my mate. Well, my mate suffered for a couple of years with incurable cancer. She lived in pain with bravery and grace something this sewer denizen knows nothing about. I don’t know what makes someone so mean and vile but I leave Karma to deal with her. I have no time to waste as life is precious as I learned from watching it ebb away from a truly good woman. Abbe Bayfield Noble or whoever you are this week all you get from me is my pity.
She had a black heart,
Black as coal.
Cold as a moonless winter.
Wrapped it around her victims,
Strangled them left them for dead.
But they rose up
Sent her an evil lover
To wrap his dark mind around hers,
Rip out what was left of her black heart.
and he left her as a voiceless puddle,
Slowly oozing into the sewer.
Such are the rewards of such a heart.
Guard yourself well
Before you join her.