A Bitter Poison

I`m sick of him.

I`m sick of him abusing me.

So today I decided to take action.

I woke up early, and went to the kitchen.

I made a strong, black cup of coffee.

I took a vial of Polonium,

Measured out One Gram...

Which can kill 10 million people.

Poured it in...

I smiled as I stirred it in with a metal spoon,

Thinking of the pain I will no longer suffer.

And the death he`ll face,

And let me tell you a secret...

I am not the smallest bit sorry...

Even as I await my execution...

Author Notes: I will be publishing the story version of this Musing shortly! Stay tuned, and may God bless you in a special way! :)

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