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Hemlock

by @SilverLaughter

How sick and foolish— Just a drop— And I now taste despair. Feel it crawling inside: Dark and poisonous Like your humanity. But oh! How I shall fight! To be freed of your mess And shackles. Until I can laugh at your face For all the pain, You forced me to swallow
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SilverLaughter
28 / F / Vermont
For You?
Written by
SilverLaughter
28 / F / Vermont
Published
Jun 11, 2018
Time
1m
Notes

Old poem, old pain reworked into something new.

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#relationship#poison#sick#foolish#fight#freed#laugh#forced#swallow#revenge
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