you poisoned me no, you didn't slip arsenic in my food or spike my Shierly temple but you left your memories decaying memories, poisoning me the toxins of tourniquet leaking their erosive toxins into my mind you may not be here but your memories are and so the scars white scars on my wrists gashes in my heart i don't know where to start because your torment has no end i hope that it might somewhere around the river bend but the only river i see is from my eyes part of the watershed of regret to the ocean of mistakes i seem to be drowning in your memory is suffocating filling my lungs with dispair Im gasping for air, but my willingness to swim in fading so i'm sinking and letting the memories flood my brain wondering if im going insane or if its just a side effect of the poison you called affection a medication that apparently turned "no" into "yes" and hiking up my dress... and the poision, you, your memories eve the happy ones hurt the happy disguise of a smile that would ultimately lead to teary eyes and trouble with other guys all because you poisoned me and its effects are lingering its not just a one and done its an std of the mind it stays around even after your gone so check yourself and your actions dont dare poison someone else do not add to the watershed of regrets i want clean water to wash away my infected mind but no amount of soap or blades or nails could possibly wash away your posion because now its part of me congratulations, you dont no longer have to posion me' you've turned me on myslef like some auto immune disease of the heart and the mind because i will never forget when i called you mine and i wish i could,but its branded so i'm left stranded in my ocean of regrets and poisoned water shed