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Martin Illy
Poems
Jan 2014
drug
I take you in, I swallow you whole,
In hope that you would heal me
Wrong move, I realise
How could I not see
My blood surges to my face
I start to feel sick
Iβm not unfamiliar with this pace
I need a slap to my cheek
I begin to sense
Your side effects, they knock me off
They bring out the worst in me,
They make me cry, and bleed, and cough
What is happening
My hands, they succumb to numbness
I canβt feel your skin on mine
For your touch, I voraciously thirst
This is absurd
It is addictive, threatening, and taboo
I am losing myself
But that doesnβt matter
because
**I lost you
Written by
Martin Illy
singapore
(singapore)
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