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!..poignant..!

Bitter

I'm bitter.

 Do you ever consider the people that ache?

Liquor. 

I love the taste of liquor when I bake.

Alone.

 I bake alone and alone I break.

 I miss something. Not him, but something

What is this thing I think when I see the ring?

Divorce by force and no regrets from the king

What do these revelations actually bring?

But fuck it. Fuck him, fuck the king

I sing, I think it's the only thing

That saves the queen from a spoon of arsenic.

((And from the lace made out of cotton silk.))

Punishment. 

Is this really the end?

Sacrament.

How will we ever mend?

***just a rotten memory of my ex that I despise***