Poison
You’re poison to me.
Yet I keep you around.
You push me to the ground.
Then pull me back up.
No one else sees you.
Not the way I do.
I see the good.
And the bad.
The bad is directed at me.
The jealousy, hate, and greed.
I still love you.
I always will.
But you are killing me.
You are poison.
You are the one
That pushes me down.
You are the one
That belittles me.
More than anyone else I know,
You
Are
My
Poison
This poem is about:
Me