Saturday 21 April 2012

Poison.


Poison
Drug
Liquor
Addictive…
Light-headed, I fall.
Easily into you

Manipulated
Played
Pleasured
Tortured…
Right into your arms
Onto your lips.

taste sweet as poison
taste deadly as wine

we grew
we melded

we loved
we hated
we felt
we fought
we lived
we died
you made me numb
so I can feel.

3 comments:

  1. what an intriguing miwture of darkness and love.
    it can be seen that pain lingers until love interrupts, however, it stays as a memory to remind you that hard times come and go that you just need to embrace it and work through it to see the love and the light within. this ias a very good example of the saying "behind every cloud there is a silver lining" it takes a person with patience an understanding to see the meanig to this poem...short, sweet and offers a lot to linger on. i love it

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