Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Drew Osmond Nov 2010
Like a snake with toxic venom
She suffocates me and injects her poison
Tightening her grip, just when you think she’s letting go.
A vicious sting I will never forget,
You made me everything I hate, you made me hate myself.

Coil your sticky scales tighter around my neck.
I don’t need air you’ve taken it all from me.
Venomous by nature, no stranger to your danger
Yet I still **** you with a stick to see if you’ll bite.
And you did with force.
Still I knew you would attack, yet still I’ll come back…

But not this time, I have learned my lesson
With a home on the head of the most vicious of creatures
You turned me to stone, with you snake like hair.
Here I will remain until you break me, but…
But I warn you now that is no easy task.
You may have taken my breath and my spirit, but
You can never crush my heart.

I may be stone on the outside now,
It’s what you have done to me,
But as long as I live, my heart will continue to burn,
Until one day my heart will have burnt so strong that I burst out of my stone shell.
And with the heat from my heart,
I’ll burn you to hell.

— The End —