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Hades will judge, I sob
I'll pray, clamour, full of sorrow
Death pang besieged our home
Supplication made, this we hope.

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Epidemic, I cried out, she breathe gently lowered, grave knows who she is
Beastly death, come not here again
My innocent, shyness, gone with the wind.
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Then came the hearsay, not so
A consistent lie makes a little truth
Thoughts became words, now the flesh
Who murdered mum, why not me instead.

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Craziness crept, so was madness
Resolute, withdrawn, bullied,
Sad for morn, depressed for the even
If one could unravel this.

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Solitude by the sea
Lighthouse, I'll stay all day
If this thought could pass me by
For once find a perfect life.
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Psychedelic, suicide never leave
Each day was a fight to live
Had to let it go now
Those thoughts made me thin.

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Years gone by, mystery unraveled
She has amass wealth greater than her
Need to be checked and plundered
Husband devices the murder.

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Coming to term with my curse
Sitting across my dog 🐶
Why can't everyone be innocent
Hades will judge, I sob.

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The above poem is written in response to @mydivathings #365daysofwriting challenge.

The story was inspired by a true event, also an awareness to spouse murder among women.

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