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#toxin
The black cat stares at me intently As if it feels it's letting me down gently Watching my every move attentively The echos of past curse my god ridden soul Screams and taunts fill my body like an uncureable toxin Please give that antitoxin She begs for someone to help let that critter in All for something that could have been
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Dec 5, 2025
Dec 5, 2025 at 12:41 AM UTC
Echo
Unforgettable days described on a scroll soaked with sin. Toxín. Bright and smart, she was so alive, pure beauty of life. He took all he could gain showing her just disdain, whispered words that she wants, getting under her skin but toxín. And she heard that her fate is a widow from now, silent vow. So let it begin with toxín. He thought that woman like her won't be able to leave, will be silent, naive and consent just to live next to him - so relentless and grim. Just to serve, just to live in the shadow, just to try to deserve. Feigning grin. Who is he to get those vague jokes about toxín? He thought he would drink to the bottom, but drops flowed down the glass. Why this soul is so rotten? Why he incessantly looks at her silhouette? Why he's searching for rhyme like poet? Now he lurched.. Her toxín is his end. The stars will go out, his rough desire to hear her voice like tweet, feel her touch, hear her sound... She won't be there anymore, she will never give treat, and he won't ignore broken bound. Every minute is poisoned. Toxin. The morning is dawning, the wind scatters birds, and now he is calling to say that he loves. A fragment of her heart will be healing, she knows. Infernal existence, time flows, and he's full of faith whispers name. Does he know that his distance is passing away? She cries and asks how to live, she's sincere in tears - she needs time to relieve. He did hold her.. No way, every hour was poisoned, so he had once to pay. One of them had to take all that toxin.
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Jan 24, 2025
Jan 24, 2025 at 4:50 AM UTC
Poison
Unforgettable days described on a scroll soaked with sin. Toxín. Bright and smart, she was so alive, pure beauty of life. He took all he could gain showing her just disdain, whispered words that she wants, getting under her skin but toxín. And she heard that her fate is a widow from now, silent vow. So let it begin with toxín. He thought that woman like her won't be able to leave, will be silent, naive and consent just to live next to him - so relentless and grim. Just to serve, just to live in the shadow, just to try to deserve. Feigning grin. Who is he to get those vague jokes about toxín? He thought he would drink to the bottom, but drops flowed down the glass. Why this soul is so rotten? Why he incessantly looks at her silhouette? Why he's searching for rhyme like poet? Now he lurched.. Her toxín is his end. The stars will go out, his rough desire to hear her voice like tweet, feel her touch, hear her sound... She won't be there anymore, she will never give treat, and he won't ignore broken bound. Every minute is poisoned. Toxin. The morning is dawning, the wind scatters birds, and now he is calling to say that he loves. A fragment of her heart will be healing, she knows. Infernal existence, time flows, and he's full of faith whispers name. Does he know that his distance is passing away? She cries and asks how to live, she's sincere in tears - she needs time to relieve. He did hold her.. No way, every hour was poisoned, so he had once to pay. One of them had to take all that toxin.
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...I mean, where do I begin? Her toxin, It has me locked in Open to every sin A reckless passion Electrifying the skin She reminds me softly through a coy grin That there's no rules but she likes the discipline So I jumped in Just for it to be a solo swim Don't trust a whim ©2024
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Jun 30, 2024
Jun 30, 2024 at 1:32 PM UTC
~•§•~ Thinking with the Wrong Head ~•§•~
and i can't feel like myself, i'm locked inside the world of, somebody else. where the walls feel like a box, and this skin feels like a toxin to me. i wanna be free
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Jul 2, 2020
Jul 2, 2020 at 3:43 PM UTC
somebody else's world
Queens Loves Poets. (for Em MacKenzie) ———————————————————- *Kings love making war, no wonder, the people, remember well fond their femi-mine rulers with femi-fervor, Queens, who loved poets. You fear Jesus, Adore Mary, generosity of understanding. because it is hard for woman to do cruelty, till she has been abused by men who thought they were kingly by being beknighted, unbeheaded for now at least. Men who invented Brandy, in the be of night, were stupid men, they forgot alcohol, the Brandy of Channing, is not fit for manning, for it is a* toxin, like me, like me.
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Jul 4, 2020
Jul 4, 2020 at 3:14 PM UTC
Queens Loves Poets. (for Em MacKenzie)
Poison in the blood Toxins in the veins Pain
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Mar 5, 2020
Mar 5, 2020 at 2:06 PM UTC
Turn Back Now
A vile of acid on your tongue. You words are like toxins I inhale, suffocating every breath I take, injecting self doubt in my veins. Muscles trembling with every pace, landfiling my heart with every beat. Blaming and calling crazy and emotional in response to your says, leaving me to question my own sanity everyday. You felt like a insidious catalyst; a cancerous wound, a rabid havoc, a malicious destruction withering me in the subtlest of ways. But here we are once again, rekindling old flames even when we know it's poisonous for us to stay. Don't know if we're too weak to leave or are too mindlessly lusting for the poison to infiltrate our bloodstream and corrupt us to our cellular level. Either way, it's a grosteque addiction for the soul, mind and heart.
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 12:38 PM UTC
Grosteque Addiction
I don't know if you can see, What I have become For so long and so far, Has been the distance that I run Yet no matter how hard I try To stand against the cold It freezes me straight to the core And so I stand alone I found you, I fell for you I guess it's meant to be The strength of my true self And the other turned its cheek Surrounded by the bitterness I fought for what I love But now this Hell bares witness To see it's not enough... Oh how I love to love you so, To touch your pretty face The moment I laid eyes on you My anguish was erased But when you're far from my reach My arms are filled with lead A poison spreading through my mind A fate to strike me dead I saw you as my everything, Isolation was my foe So hard it seemed at times to me To let that poison go I knew it wasn't possible I said it so myself But you have always loved me like Nobody else The mirror shows the sticks and stones That broke my very heart It's held together by my faith A faith that hates to last So I push it further and further still I want to stay by you But the voices whisper in my ear IM NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU!! Oh how I love to love you so, To touch your pretty face The moment I laid eyes on you My anguish was erased But when you're far from my reach My arms are filled with lead A poison spreading through my mind A fate to strike me dead It's hard to live with myself Knowing only I care The second one never begun He hates the way I stare You're so ******* beautiful It really makes me think Some stories are repeats Here's Beauty, here's the Beast! No matter what she says to me I'll always love you, you know That's why I'll never say goodbye I'll hold out for hope Oh how I love to love you so, To touch your pretty face The moment I laid eyes on you My anguish was erased But when you're far from my reach My arms are filled with lead A poison spreading through my mind A fate to strike me dead This poison taking over me, I figured out its name... The poison is Obsession And it will take me to the grave... The poison is Obsession And won't miss my dying day...
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Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 4:50 AM UTC
Missed
I don't know if you can see, What I have become For so long and so far, Has been the distance that I run Yet no matter how hard I try To stand against the cold It freezes me straight to the core And so I stand alone I found you, I fell for you I guess it's meant to be The strength of my true self And the other turned its cheek Surrounded by the bitterness I fought for what I love But now this Hell bares witness To see it's not enough... Oh how I love to love you so, To touch your pretty face The moment I laid eyes on you My anguish was erased But when you're far from my reach My arms are filled with lead A poison spreading through my mind A fate to strike me dead I saw you as my everything, Isolation was my foe So hard it seemed at times to me To let that poison go I knew it wasn't possible I said it so myself But you have always loved me like Nobody else The mirror shows the sticks and stones That broke my very heart It's held together by my faith A faith that hates to last So I push it further and further still I want to stay by you But the voices whisper in my ear IM NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU!! Oh how I love to love you so, To touch your pretty face The moment I laid eyes on you My anguish was erased But when you're far from my reach My arms are filled with lead A poison spreading through my mind A fate to strike me dead It's hard to live with myself Knowing only I care The second one never begun He hates the way I stare You're so ******* beautiful It really makes me think Some stories are repeats Here's Beauty, here's the Beast! No matter what she says to me I'll always love you, you know That's why I'll never say goodbye I'll hold out for hope Oh how I love to love you so, To touch your pretty face The moment I laid eyes on you My anguish was erased But when you're far from my reach My arms are filled with lead A poison spreading through my mind A fate to strike me dead This poison taking over me, I figured out its name... The poison is Obsession And it will take me to the grave... The poison is Obsession And won't miss my dying day...
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I painted the pollution in the sky with my own blood I was proud So I sat below it, as it dripped back down Puddle by puddle I can see what it was that pain passed on The pollution of my own wreckage Thick, it choked my breath I stress over my own twisted toxins Carrying the weight of me On my back Back home.
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Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 6:28 PM UTC
Pollution Painter
I want to speak I want to say hello I want to say I love you and I always have I want to tell you I keep going in hopes that one day I might really know you I want to tell you how even though you are human, Somehow, you are perfection I want to say I'll be there for you when no one else is I'd love to tell you death is a small price to pay To see you smile But instead I tell you nothing at all Because my voice, My voice is a toxin That freezes hearts And when I speak The toxin pierces my lips And I am helpless to stop it It wouldn't matter what I'd say My voice would stab you as if it were a knife And it would leave permanent scars My voice would stain you with All of the horrors that are me So I'll keep those words to myself And pray that you'll find someone That can make you Smile
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Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 2:56 PM UTC
My voice
The very air I breathe is like poison to my system Toxins in my veins, bravado slain, it's mischief Wondering what's going on in my spectacular life From the flames of a lighter to nomadic trips in the night I'm a lost soul, a lone cause, I said that wrong Just like everything else, bad lyrics to sad songs I'm told to talk more, and told to talk less A double standard board walk, a wooden plank into the depths Coz we're all just fish food for ferocity, humanity And if anything killed the cat it's curiosity, hilarity Satisfaction: zero, this ain't the time to play hero More or less to defend the rest and pass the test with a blue-coloured Biro Pen to paper, ink the saviour, Jack be nimble; quick Trying to do the right thing is worse than jumping candlesticks I know I seem quite confident, give me the world I'll handle it But you have to realise I'm only human with nightmares too imaginative Just colouring in white pages to fill blank spaces Is this just one for me or for the ages? Because you can find a reason to smile in creation But more reason to grin and laugh in the path to destruction
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Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 4:15 PM UTC
Just Breathe
I found solace within a rock. It encapsulates sunlight, a greedy absorber of: Toxins, poisons. Maladies of an internal kind. As it took whatever fear I gave, whatever fault I could find. I found 31 and wrapped them around my wrist To glance- remake, remind me: That all fears dissapaite In an amber coloured sea.
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Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 6:48 AM UTC
Ambergis
**** these tiny butterflies, that rest in my stomach, and expand in my chest... like little paper knives, i choke.   and ill block my lungs one day, and ***** them up, coughing out each wing and eyeball and tooth . . . even if theyve got my tongue twisted, and my brain scattered, like paint, it is venom to my squeezing, breathing heart and one day ill rip out my intestines just to see them gone.
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 1:51 AM UTC
butterflies
**i bleed toxins/ don't you  taste  them/  in your    water/    in your wine/ on your lips/ it's a ma- tter/ of time**
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Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 1:46 PM UTC
Honey and Vinegar
what's difficult is that you can't tell the difference between a prince and a toxin. the toxin is dressed in bright blue eyes and jet black fluffy hair. he can sing, write, play drums, and is troubled. he drags you in with one smile. he is everywhere and tells you enough so you'll stay. his words aren't followed by actions, but you believe him anyway. he drags you in with enough to hook you. he makes you feel guilty because you did something small that one time, yet he has done far worse he drags you in with your own flaws. he says sorry like its a daily pill and means it as much as a used piece of gum, on the underside of a table, means to a stranger. he drags you in with a minimum performance he wants your body and your body only. you say no for so long, you finally give in. he drags you in with hot breaths. he is bad for you, and you know it. yet you take another spoonful of the toxic waste he is and you drag yourself in.
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Jan 15, 2015
Jan 15, 2015 at 10:01 PM UTC
toxic man
you were bacteria and your love was my toxin
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Aug 5, 2014
Aug 5, 2014 at 8:03 PM UTC
waste