when god destroyed sodom and gomorra, lot and his family were deemed the only ones worth saving. while they fled the city, lot's wife couldn't resist glancing back at her burning city, and god turned her into a pillar of salt for her weakness.
i've never been religious, but i've always sympathized with lot's wife, the unnamed woman who died with her hometown.
(i feel like i've been writing a lot of breakup poetry lately)
holy shit a daily deviation for a poem i posted when i was new enough to not know what that meant<333
thank you so much and thank you for reading