My Husband, Abuse

Here is an update

I am presiding over my funeral

Ringing all the wedding bells

And taking 21 shots

Of whiskey

Making my bed to lie in

About wedding days because violence stays

With a blanket of shadows

And cold, cold dirt for insulation

As my wedding night takes place beneath the devil’s dirt

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