Hell Hath No Fury On Me

Edie Monique
Jul 26, 2017 · 1 min read

Iniquity in the fabric of my being
Parts shackled, unspoken, unseen
Dark chords playing, demons taking
Pieces of my fragile heart breaking….
it weeps for you

Vilified reflections looking back
Dreary roads along this haunted journey home
Parts of my soul despondent and cold
Blackened memories I once knew

Hell hath no fury on me

Edie Monique

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Poet. Songwriter. Empath. Intuitive. Creative Entrepreneur. Spiritual Being Having A Human Experience.