Karma

by DarkLight   Dec 18, 2015


She might be old
with a sagging skin.
Too pale of cold like ice heart,
a widow,
who knows nothing about happiness
a woman wearing a gown made of sorrows and vengeance.

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  • 8 years ago

    by Em

    I like how you describe karma to be a widow because we see her as evil.
    Nice flow

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