My heart, my joy, my love

It feels good to know that I am yours

Finally I know what it is to see the world through rose coloured glasses

My master the glasses are off

You knocked it off last night with a slap

But I have on my LV shades to cover the black eye you left

My abuser, I said no this morning yet you forced yourself on me

You never asked why I said no even though I never refused you before

I hope u are satisfied because I have reached the end of my rope

My darling, my light you decreed today would be our last day as man and wife

How right you are, I have served the last food I would prepare for you

Because today I become a widow for I made your egusi with Aconitum.

by Dupe Holloway

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