The months kept passing by and the places you once took from me became my favorite.
I bought every corner of this kingdom out of spite, just to ensure you do not get a part of it.
The tears sliding down my cheeks these days turn into coins without me even trying.
I considered renting your palace out to the harlequins you hate, but it was not worth buying.
You said that snakes practice for years to get out of their old skins and just move on.
I guess you have never met a filthy woman who has been bitten, betrayed and wronged.
The smart ones do not play chess, they burn down the figurines and kill the other player.
Watch as I take my time back and pile on ground onto your grave, layer by cursed layer.
-Jackie
The Daily Writing of Jackie Wright 