Black Widow

Saturday, October 25, 2014

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Black Widow

It’s 3am, and I’ve just finished my second glass of wine,

another night of dark chocolate, a good book,

the sound of music to fill my lonely lungs.

I’m alone while you

sit in a bar across town with all of your friends.

You tell them I am made of pure 


My heart is made of spider webs.

Be careful, you say.

I might make you my next victim.

But tell me,


how am I the black widow,

when you have already made the kill?

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