poison

Thu, 04/24/2025 - 21:13 -- mailyn

poison disguised as candy. 

how sweet and charismatic. 

couldn’t get enough until--

 

sicker and sicker,

weaker and weaker,

sadder and sadder. 

 

poison that left me dried out,

deflated, nothing left

painful, unraveling my thread. 

 

my friends, they knew i was consuming

they tried to stop me but

they looked like the poison to me

 

poison disguised as love. 

the taste i finally found

and i wanted every drop

 

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